A disorienting white flash briefly blinded all those thusfar effected by the curse as they all found themselves suddenly in an unfamiliar vibrant forest, with silvery walls and soaring golden arches sprouting forth from the ground all around them. Mono was particularly taken aback by this, but glancing around saw a rather ornate fixture above her, casting the lasers required to project her form.
"Enough of this!" boomed the centaur cybergoddess who had brought them all here. "All of you so irresponsible, using magic to alter people's forms with no regard for their surroundings. You would have had one such as I dwell within some cramped box of wood and brick!? Scarcely fitting, nor did the rest of you have suitable quarters!"
Frey@'s horn was glowing brightly as an elaborate tower sprung up around them, new polished marble flooring lifting them all up as they rose above the treeline. A large caged in elevator in one corner would return anyone to the forest floor and whatever other facilities might exist beyond what certainly seemed like a throneroom of sorts, just without the throne. Mono became aware of several more emitters, allowing her to manifest within a kitchen, with an adjoining a milking room for Missy, a humble maid's quarters for Lost, a room with a small bed and several blocks and rubber balls for Naught, what appeared to be a library but actually housed a number of ornate laptops on its shelves, doubling as chargers, and several more bedchambers and lounges. Finally, as the rest of the structure took its final shape, a "throne" of sorts grew out below Frey@, in the form of a long couch of sorts, with elaborate raised armrests, quite comfortable for one with her strange proportions but otherwise quite impractical. She settled onto it, leaving her hindquarters raised somewhat suggestively, and looked at those assembled.
"There. Now as I have my own needs that must be satisfied, one of you... perhaps more, must be reconfigured to... recharge me. Any volunteers? No? Well then..." She closed her eyes, her horn beginning to glow once more, as everyone began to feel a brief tingling, before the light of Frey@'s horn grew suddenly dim and she intoned in a mechanical drone. "Power needs critical. Please charge at earliest convenience. Entering emergency sleep mode." With that, she lowered her head, leaving the rest to work out just where they were and how to proceed.