"How are you using my skill?"
"Questions, questions, questions. That isn't going to solve anything without actions right?", Arvin ridiculed.
"Although I must say, this is quite invigorating. I can feel my power surging with each passing minute, and it feels like this is just the tip of it. You didn't think all I could do was copy your facial features did you?"
Daniel was startled by the continuous events unfolding before him and struggled off the ground. Beaten into a pulp by the previous attacks of Arvin, he knew it would be far more depressing to keep himself sulking.
He threw his daggers away and fixed up his fists for another round. It was true that Arvin had gained control over his skills, however, Daniel knew that giving up was just the wrong thing.
Creation is hard, cheer me up!