Damon staggered back with calmness in his eyes as he looked around and began walking in the direction of the exit. His face carried indifference in them as he staggered forward seemingly ignoring anything.
Damon walked hundreds of meters with his injuries but never made a sound or let out a cry of pain. His body was soon consumed by dark green flames as soon as he reached his limit, returning him to his original fifteen year old form with a feeble body dry, pale and trembling.
Bang!
Damon fell on his knees breathing heavily as he tried to feel his limbs but he couldn't. The side effects of pushing his body to it's limit and beyond twice was something he wasn't ready for. While Damon's spirit may be strong enough to withstand such strains, his body was something else entirely different.
"Damon!" A familiar voice rang in his ears causing him to look up.
Damon seemed to be oblivious of his location, kneeling at the middle of the road with a tired look on his face.