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Prompt: Render the word “merrypranxter” as an organic, grown structure formed entirely from chaotic mathematics and alien biology. Each letter should be a unique, asymmetrical lifeform—bulbous, twisted, and textured like wet bark or bioluminescent coral. The surface of the letters is glossy and fluid, with swirling iridescent colors: deep violet, oil-slick magenta, electric cyan, acid green, and hints of molten gold. From the edges of each glyph, thin black fractal tendrils sprout like neural roots or lightning veins, stretching outward into space. These tendrils should feel alive, twitching or slowly shifting, as if sensing their environment. The background is a high-contrast fractal landscape made from Mandelbrot or Julia sets, with sharp-edged recursive patterns in bold, clashing zones of color—neon teal, hot pink, black, yellow, and turquoise—emitting a glowing synthetic light. The letters do not sit on the surface but appear to have erupted from it, fused at the roots, like parasitic growths from the math fabric of space. The entire word should shimmer with inner energy, not static but subtly moving—alive with chaos, logic, and strange light. No typographic forms—these letters are creatures, born from pure fractal geometry and chaos math.
merry👽pranxter

merry👽pranxter

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