"Well, what are you waiting for," said the witch to the clone. "Get on back to the castle, so the royal family won't worry."
Damon's clone was still standing around amazed at having just watched the original Damon transform. He eventually snapped out of it enough to respond to the witch.
"Don't you remember? I don't want to go back! I want to go live a new life somewhere else. And who was that guy who turned into a centaur? He looked just like me, it was so weird," said the clone. The witch rolled her eyes.
"That was Prince Damon, you idiot! You're his clone. I created you to go live his old life so he could transform."
A chill went down his spine as he realized the implications.
"But, but I don't want to be a clone! I don't feel like a clone. I feel just like myself--I mean, I feel just like Prince Damon--and I don't want to be Prince Damon for much longer!"
The witch sighed and face-palmed as she realized the mistake she made. The clone looked at her and went back to his begging.
"Please, you've gotta help me, I don't wanna go back. I can't stand it in that place! I know I should love being a prince, but you don't know what it's like. They're probably looking for me already; I won't be able to leave the castle for weeks!"
The witch put her hand up and stopped him.
"Alright, alright, calm down! *sigh* I guess I shouldn't have made Damon's clone QUITE the same as Damon. It's okay, though, we can still fix this."
She plucked a hair from the clone. "Ouch!" She put it into a another beaker, whipped up the same potion but cast a different spell over it. A new and slightly different clone emerged this time. He looked the same but did not feel the same.
"Dude, you look just like me, are you a prince, too? What did I even come in here for? I love being a prince! I'm going back to the castle."
And with that, the second clone was gone. The first clone watched him leave and then looked back at the witch with his spoiled, pleading puppy-dog eyes.
"Alright, mister clone," said the witch. "I guess you want to be a mythological creature, too? You're the same as Damon, so we already know you'll turn into a centaur. All the potions are still available, though, if that's not good enough."
The identical Damon clone struck a pensive pose before answering. "I actually wasn't quite sure what I wanted to when I first came in. I didn't realize you had so many options. Let me think about it for a moment... hmmm... Okay, let me have the ________________."