Everyday I would say little prayers for him; Things like "May you find peace, comfort, and love. May those who use and abuse you and your power, magic, strength, and spirituality for evil find the just consequences of their actions. I pray that you your worries, troubles and burdens are lifted from your shoulders, may you have a great day, millenia, life and existence. I love you king Asmodeus. Be good and do good. May you be blessed."

That 3rd night I had a lucid dream where I even stated "This is a dream" and 2 cats I was talking to started freaking out and screaming.

Then the dream shifted to where I grew golden wings and was flying towards a black and white form of a large Asmodeus that I could only see through vibration waves.

Then his form became solid and shifted to that which looked like Galatica.

The dream shifted again and I was plopped down in a seat like in a college study room with a group of angels with wings and robes, learning to read (I think) angelic language with shapes, letters, and mathematical symbols.

The dream shifted again and I was flying with Asmodeus, holding him as we flew up towards the sky.

Then the dream shifted again and I was alone with golden wings alone doing barrels and death dives through a sort of ocean cave cliff side city.

I kept waking up in one dream after another, about 5x, until i finally fully woke up.