The room was buried deep under a hill to guard a very strange machine built by a sick race of gnomes who like fairies. In the center was the queen the only one not to be fucked or cooked to death. Jars surrounded the bound fairy with with a milky fluid that was used to make new fairy only it had never been used. A sign above two button read fairy replicator blue for boys pink for boys. the queen looked around the room someone had entered and was making there way to the machine. "help" she cried trying to get there attention and praying that it was not a a gnome come to kill her.