Twisting scales and winding steps, darting up and down the hillsides, screeching up into the void, laughing at the orbs, shrieking and popping, cellular and powdered, organic and mineralized, dazzle. The many-tinted swarms infest the air overhead. The eremite stands pleased. His insect constructs usher the large missile bundles into orbit and they shower space with chromatics.
The wild deranged recluse shakes his rickety fist with glee as the explosions fill the sky with a blotchy palette and return distant, dim reports, chuckles from the nether realms.
The heath flickers in tulip, broken white, and jagged greens, and, amidst the crackle and snarl, the hermit can be heard screaming: 'Enjoy your holiday!'
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