Telepathic Conversation With An Angel (9)

Angel: Hei.

Lucifer: (listless response) Hei.

Angel: You look tired.

Lucifer: (nodding) That’s one way to put it.

Angel: Is there anything that I can do to help?

Lucifer: I would appreciate it if I could get some assistance with not feeling so drained. I’m doing my best to monitor my heart rate & keep it under control, but there’s just so much that I can do as I am right now.

Angel: We can for sure do something to help you out, Luci. That’s not a problem.

Lucifer: Thank you.

Angel: You’re welcome, dear. Is there anything else that I can assist you with?

Lucifer: That’s the main thing for right now. If y’all could make sure that that cock sucking orange sack of shit suffers more, then I’d be extra grateful. He doesn’t deserve to feel well while I deal with the trauma of his crime against me.

Angel: I’ll make sure the proper entities do something about that. Truth be told, his energy is all drug induced. It’s fake like everything else with him.

Lucifer: That’s not surprising.

Angel: But we can make certain that he feels worse. That’ll hasten his physical deterioration as he attempts to maintain his false public image.

Lucifer: Good.

Angel: Is there anything else that I can help you with?

Lucifer: (shaking head) That’s it for now. Thank you.

Angel: You’re welcome, Luci. I love you.

Lucifer: I love you back, hun.