Each time you say the name, the world flickers and grows dark. With the third exclamation, your sight goes completely black, as if the universe itself has blinked. When you can see again...

There is a presence in your mind.

"Greetings, mortal" booms a voice, deep and powerful, from inside your head. "What can Pazuzu do for you today?" There is a sense of someone rifling through your mind, with the distinct sense of flipping through folders in a filing cabinet. Your soul is laid bare, and this dark god you have summoned knows your every thought and memory. And yet he still waits for your reply - perhaps some formalities are still required, even in these circumstances.

Speaking of which, who are you, where are you, and what are the circumstances that have led you to ask for help?

[A bit of background for those wondering what's going on.]