A gigantic, red-haired man with a blue beard emerged from the temple. He cut a thoroughly bizarre figure, wearing nothing more than a bright red pair of bikini briefs and a cloak. The thick white powder slathered across his face and the military cap perched atop his head only heightened his grotesque appearance.
"Three Beast Warriors, come on out, my dears~"
The man in the bikini briefs snapped his fingers. Instantly, three monsters with the heads of a wolf, a tiger, and an eagle—each clad in a blue-and-white military uniform topped with a cap—manifested while striking unsettling poses, dropping to one knee before him.
"Pazuzu's Three Beast Warriors, reporting for duty!"
The trio of beast-headed monsters bellowed in unison to the man in the bikini briefs.
"You darling boys come along too, now~~"
The ground flushed a vivid crimson, and from it surged countless muscular figures in butler suits, every one of them bearing the face of a beast.
Beast-men with the heads of dogs, monkeys, pigs, bulls, goats, and stags each struck their own bizarre poses before likewise sinking to their knees before the man in the bikini briefs.
Contorting his face into a demonic grin, the man looked down upon the kneeling, head-bowed monsters.
"Now then, let the fun, fun game begin~ It seems we're the very first to arrive, after all~ In accordance with our Covenant, turn this world into a living hell!"
He spread his arms wide and leaned back dramatically as he issued his command to the kneeling horde.
"As Lord Pazuzu wills!"
The wolf-headed man roared the reply, and the man in the bikini briefs nodded in satisfaction.
"For starters, we shall bring down that nearby settlement~"
Declaring his intent, he cast his gaze over the surrounding landscape once more. Spotting a one-eyed giant monster fleeing in sheer terror from his presence, a sinister smirk stretched across his face.
"Those monster darlings seem quite useful, don't they~? My darling boys... slowly, slowly, step by agonizing step, herd those monster darlings along~"
He laid out the instructions to the beast-faced thralls beneath him.
"Gwoh!"
The beasts pressed their hands to their chests in a respectful bow, then sprinted off to bring their master's desires to fruition.
And so, quietly yet inexorably, the banquet of hell began.