"You are a damn psychopath!" *cough cough* Cried the black robed man while in deep shock.
Daniel rose back up on his feet, while simply saying "I see, another round then.."
"WAIT! PLEASE!"
But Daniel did not stop. Instead, he made one of the thorns float in the air, and fly straight into the man's freshly healed side.
The man could feel the flesh of his chest being torn apart once again, and the spiked thorn make its way in between his ribs.
*AAAAAARGH* "PLEASE STOP!"
A second thorn flew into the man's body, and cut right into the opposite side of the man's chest.
The pain was unbearable, and the man was about to lose consciousness, unfortunately, the moment Daniel heard the screams stop, he let out a small lightning bolt that shook the man awake.
"ENOUGH PLEASE!!" Shouted the man in desperation.