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A taxidermy wizard with candles for eyes rides a mechanical goat stitched from velvet and rust. Sparks fly with every hoofbeat. His robes are printed with coupons for expired potions and scrawled confessions. A flock of paper bats swirls around him, shrieking recipes for hexes. The terrain? A blasted strip mall converted into a ritual site—checkout lanes turned altars, carts overflowing with cursed produce. Style: witchpunk consumer rot. Palette: bleach bone, deli slime, highlighter hex. Texture: felted fur, receipt paper, oily iron. Mood: mad reverence. Symbolism: shopping as sorcery, consumption as curse, memory stuffed and mounted.