In the company of Wolves one must expect such things.

Of all the Great Northern Dragons Shredbeast had the most radical mating call!

Jenny would often sleepwalk on Ambien. This confused the hell out of the ghosts that haunted the Manor. Commodore Whipple was especially vexed as he fell hard for the nocturnal wanderer. Why wouldn’t she make eye contact or reply to his attempts at conversation? It was an awkward situation.

A biker cult dabbles in cartoony satanism until one of their rituals calls up an Aztec blood god who'se name was forgotten generations before Cortez' ships made landfall.

From Tolkien's Silmarillion. Epic Agita drove Carcaroth into a Mad Rampage after he gulped down Beren's hand and the Silmarillion it held. The jaws of thirst found temporary relief in the sweet waters of the Esgalduin.

Her Ravens were too smart to dismiss as mere pets. She spoke to them in tones too quiet for anyone to hear, and they told her all of the News, Gossip, Trivia, Coincidences, and Recipes they observed in their Travels. Occasionally she'd get a boring one, and her ability to end the conversation without hurting their feelings was a wonder to behold.

It's a proven fact that over 50% of all shamanic visions are pop culture mashups.