Thu Feb 2 2012

Thu Feb 2 2072 Things in the Mile High City seem to be returning to normal. There are intermittent bursts of magical static, and even the occasional stray summoning of something small and vaguely demonic like a bunny with glowing eyes and a horn. Still, things are quieting down for the most part and the city can breath a sigh of relief as much needed trucks and trains and planes begin to make the arduous journey with the supplies that fuel humanity. Beneath Cherry Creek Lake, all seems peaceful. The shimmering moonlight effect has gone away, the waters gently lapping against the shoreline as the wind blows. And yet .. and yet .. a feeling of something left incomplete can be felt by those that chance the park