The first thing Bane felt was pain, and a lot of it. His naked body was burned and charred, but through all the pain, he could still feel some power. Not much, but not nothing.
"Try not to move. Your body is trying to heal, but it will take time. The damage wasn't done to your real body in the dungeon, but you will be forced to rest here until you can reconnect with it," Daigatz groaned from the scorched ground not too far from where Bane lay.
Bane frowned, and then paid for it when the skin of his face and lips cracked open. "Why do you look like shit?"
"You know, I just saved your life and you are still a little shit. Do you think we are all so kind? I am a demon king, and a very powerful one, but I will never be able to get out of my prison if I don't keep helping you!" Daigatz hissed, and then sat up with his back facing Bane.