The witch looks over Damon. "Hmm now what should I turn you into? What form will fit you best?"
Then she got an idea. "I know. I'll turn you into a frog. An old classic. You will be my new familar."
She then points her wand, and chants a spell on him. "Your going to make a great frog my new pet."
Damon felt something, in his mouth, as his new tounge comes out. It was alot longer then his old tounge.
His skin then begins to turn green as he begins to shrink down to size. "No please! I don't want to be a frog."
His hands and feet became webbed. As he was on four legs. "Too bad. You should have thought of that before robbing me." Said the witch.
"I am sorry. Please let meeee ribbit." He looses his voice as he was now shrunk into his clothes.
His eyes bulge as he now had frog eyes as his throat swell as his transformation was now complete.
The witch looks through the clothes and finds a small green frog that Damon had become.
"The witch conjured up a jar and put's Damon in it as she seals the jar with a lid and teleports Damon's clothes away.
"Now let's go find your friends." She places Damon, in her purse, and looks for Chris and John.