Hugen

[…] he looks great with that carnation, he's a lovely fellow, tell him I look forward to drinking him under the table any time, I've changed and can now drink him under the table my gullet is so hugened. I'm a wino in Frisco temporarily.

Monsoonical demons rushed through the forest, their silent wind waterfalling through the branches, whipping a hundred billion leavesinto crashing disharmony, stripping the weak from the few strong, transforming them into a cauldroning, hugening mass of menace, blanketing, overwhelming, unstoppable, inescapable, impossible, a comet, a meteor, a planet of power, breaking everything in its path, accreting power from the destroyed, mindless power, world changing power, a roiling, ravishing, rolling revolution, a swathe of...nothing, of broken dreams, broken hopes, broken plans, emptiness, falling leaves, falling twigs, falling dust, falling rain, new soil, creating, creating new life, creating new hope, creating new dreams; monsoonical angels.