BECHAUD I woke last night, around 3 am, in a minor panic. In a rare and unsolicited (at least by me) visitation, the demon BECHAUD entered my dream. BECHAUD appeared as an evil twister, sucking me up high within the stratosphere of my nocturnal sojourn. Violently I was tossed about in an eerie darkened yellow sky, cluttered with swirling bones, broken things, and long tendrils of ash. The intermittent screams of a tornado warning siren pierced the weird and unsettling droll of silence. Blackened ground stretched out in all directions, I could see farms and houses ripped up from their foundations, crops, cars, people, and animals, lifted off the and mangled, mashed together, torn limb from limb in the sky, scattered far beyond what my eyes could see. BECHAUD was howling triumphantly, giant dirty saffron and gray sputtering mass. I had never seen BECHAUD in this state. Typically the demon is somewhat reserved and aloof. I quickly surmised he had been given numerous human sacrifices, amon...
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