Pazuzu, King of Demonic Winds

*Used in competition Demonic Entities...They Rise*

Lord Pazuzu, Dark Angel of winds,
One who conveys the plague
And form a dreadful fever.
Arise with your visual aspect
Of half man and animal
With the face of a frightful creature,
Clawed talons and armored torso,
And the tail of the scorpion!
Son of the king of evil spirits,
Raise your arms in opposite ways
Where you represent life and death;
Creation and destruction.
Mighty Pazuzu, he who flies in the shadows,
Desperately he usurps dominion
Of every beast while in invariable conflict.
The recruited allies of Hell,
Forming the grievous battle
Against the fledged demon goddess Lamasthu
Who were once companions
Until the enraged Pazuzu wanted vengeance
For her shift of power he always craved for.
In the Lost Coast of Varisia
The cults play out the fight.
But for the favored influence for high rank,
The mortal must call upon his name,
And the Lord Pazuzu shall shape the event
In terrifying unwanted attention
Through his ability to possess one’s weak body.
As Pazuzu stimulates a pretentious claim
To be self-declared as the baron of winds
And patron of all thing’s evil,
The breed of flying creatures of Hell
Are forced to bow before him.
As his minions now go present beyond the shadows
The crowned demon takes the position
Of the grandmother of nightmares
As overlord of the winged beasts
To let loose the chaotic evil in the air.