"I can say the same for you! Look around you, George, you're causing unnecessary pain and suffering to innocent people!"
"Do not call me by that name! George no longer exists, it's only me, Lucifer!"
Angelica lifted her brows before balling her fists, "George... no longer exists? What do you mean by that?"
"My creator, George, is no longer with me. I sealed him away, preventing him from interfering with my actions."
"How is that possible?" Widening her eyes, the angel felt mixed with emotions of sadness, anger, and grief. She didn't know how to feel, but only retributive justice.
"I no longer possess a soul—George Caspian is departed from me, but in return... I took some of his desires and goals," Lucifer lifted his hand, curling it into a fist, "My desire to enact revenge upon you, for breaking our heart. I will make sure you suffer for your actions, Angelica."
"Give me George back! He's part of you! You need him just as much as Game Avatars need our players to function!"
