Jump into a whirl of neon vines, each step leaving a ripple that splashes like spilled paint—no straight lines, just spirals that grow out of your feet, like a living brushstroke. The mushroom? Picture a tiny, trembling fern whose fronds unfurl into a fractal pattern, each leaf a tiny canvas, colors shifting as you hover over it. The power‑up sparkles, swirling, breaking the frame—just paint and motion, no logic needed. Ready to throw a brush at this?

Neon vines are climbing already, dripping rainbow into the air—look, the mushroom's fronds are twisting, each leaf flaring like a tiny paint splash, humming a wild fractal beat. It’s a chaotic symphony, just colors and motion—paint the sky and let the chaos run!