Dramatic chips of obsidian and quartz rain down upon the comet's shell, sliced thin yet assiduously guarded by the lone chef dashing in flares of phosphorescence.
1. Crystallized cheese melts into a whisper of hydrogen, unfurling on tortillas of asteroid wastes yearning for unsung culinary hymns.
2. Threads of ultraviolet salsa, vivid and chaotically swirling, speak ancient languages no spoon dares to disrupt.
3. Adorn with grain crown meteors, burger like relics mixed ad cosmic bestial color schemas.
4. High into the distantly providing star-studded origin reaches burnt encounters handleless grasp celestial dish spectrum sensory broadway, uncorked.
Relinquish taste expectations into the occult sabores given passage among stellar veins.
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