Henry took another moment to just breathe. Lucifer was using Henry to torture Iestyn without having to actually have Iestyn present. And Henry couldn't let it happen. Couldn't let poor Iestyn watch as Henry was shocked and forced to vomit as Lucifer tried to 'correct' something that wasn't wrong in the first place. Couldn't allow himself to be used to put Iestyn through that.
No. He refused. And Lucifer didn't have his minions here, in an attempt to keep Henry conscious. Lucifer would never see him coming-
What he was far to out of it to realise, however, was that no one knew where he was, and he could be tracked with the phone. And if the next few moments had gone differently, he could have been spared weeks of suffering-
In his determination, his body had stopped shaking. Adrenaline was pumping through him, giving him strength he otherwise might not have had. "Iestyn," Henry gasped out, looking straight into the phone so Iestyn could see his resolve. "I love you. It's okay. I love you."
Lucifer wasn't even watching Henry when Henry rose from the ground. He was right. His legs held him. And then Henry rushed the devil, slamming his body into Lucifer so hard the phone went flying from Lucifer's grasp. Henry and Lucifer landed on the floor in a heap and Lucifer grabbed Henry's wrist and bent it back so fast it snapped.
Henry let out a blood curdling shriek of pain and then the phone slammed into the ground, shattering. Dying. Henry's scream was the last thing Iestyn would have heard.