"No, don't! Don't!" It was a nightmare. An actual nightmare. It still didn't make any sense but he had no time to think about it, he just braced himself and clenched up as that burning feeling ripped through him again. He had no idea if he screamed or not, he couldn't even think or control himself. It was agonising. It was like the vessel's organs liquidised. And then, somehow, regrew just to do it all over again.

When Lucifer stopped, his eyes rolled back into his head and he twitched violently, unable to regain proper control of his body. What the fuck was he going to do?