...it's all gone. The 12 ritual casters, Jillian, the circle of hellish destruction, Reggie, the noise, all of it. Gone. Standing where all of that *used* to be is standard children's playground equipment; Arthur Ross Pinetum Playground, right where it's supposed to be. The hellish nightmare that - up until a few seconds ago was all over this place is gone without a trace. How druidic of them.
The sky. You look up to see the sky is covered in a blanket of clouds, a few small openings here and there show hints of the stars beyond.. Ambient temperature feels about like 48.9°F, and the air is surprisingly calm. It's 2251.
...if it weren't for your memory of the events that just took place, and the video replays you produced, nobody would ever know anything happened out here.
...nice night for a stroll... |