expand on the description of this word: As the night envelops the land, a desolate landscape where the lines run wild, glowing veins pulsing with the lifeblood of a thousand forgotten connections. The nomads gather around their fires, their visages illuminated by the flickering flames as they tell of the things they have encountered in the boundless expanse, they speak of elusive entities that lurk in the corners of their daily activities. They speak of bioluminescent snakes rumored to slither under the weeds and wildflowers that spring from the cracks in the old abandoned tracks, that wind their way through crumbling stations and decaying factories, they who provide the sole source of illumination for souls lost in this darkness. They wrap themselves around, slowly, insidiously. In the distance, a faint hum can be heard, growing louder with each passing moment. It is the sound of the being that sleeps. They listen to the stirring in awe, its slumbering body shaking the very foundations of the world. The nomads scatter, their devices clutched tightly in their hands as they race to escape. As they flee, they know that they cannot escape that which lies beneath. Give two different versions of responses. Please separate the responses with 6 asterisk symbols: ******.
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