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You're in The Zones of Factories.
A half buried pile of metal bricks is nearby and a periodic wind blows through the area.

You're in The Relay of Cushions.
Data clouds gently float around the area and small stacks of black coloured pebbles are scattered about.

You're in a hallway in Venison Acropolis.
A pulsing burgundy light periodically illuminates the area and many venisons are scattered about.

You're in Source of the Heels.
Bebop music plays from above and a ruined glass path pokes through the ground.

You're in Tomb of Resume.
The area ahead has collapsed in and the entire area is covered in shadow.

You're in The Plane of Rivets.
Several tiny, bronze dolphin statues are nearby and vines with large, taupe flowers on them grow everywhere.

You're in an office in Airport of the Cafes.
Big stacks of cogs are scattered about and folk music echoes from below.

You're floating in The Fields of Snowsuits.
Multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're drifting in Void of Zone.
There's a vast nothing in all directions and a small freighter warps into the area.

You're in Depths of Reactants.
Parts of a worn bronze wall lay nearby and a thin shaft of crimson coloured light pokes through a hole above.

You're floating in The Sphere of Dinghies.
A huge fleet of ships warp into the area and an immense Dyson sphere is nearby.

You're in Bayou of the Mansards.
The hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum and tiny bushes with teal luminescent leaves grow sparsely nearby.

You're in Pattern Labyrinth.
Large piles of patterns are scattered about and rows of jade pillars stretch into the distance.

You're in Savanna of Battalion.
Nearby cool water turbulently flows with a roar and parts of a worn limestone wall lay nearby.

You're in a parlour in The Bunker of the Bidders.
Patches of fresh, viridian paint are scattered about and the hue of everything slowly cycles through the spectrum.

You're on a starship in Wormhole of General.
A large planet with amber coloured oceans is nearby and multitudes of ships busily warp in and out of the area.

You're in The Orchestras Domain.
A rain of bits fall from above and the sound of a ticking clock comes from above.

You're in Terminal of the Sponges.
Loosely scattered bottles are floating in place and streams of bits continually rise from the floor.

You're in Shippings Plane.
Electronic music echoes from below and patches of fresh, white paint are scattered about.

You're on a pier in Cove of the Successes.
Here the atmosphere feels thin and loosely scattered paper sheets are floating in place.

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Computer Fairies

Computer Fairies is a Mastodon instance that aims to be as queer, friendly and furry as possible. We welcome all kinds of computer fairies!