"Well madame Illusia. I want to be retarded. I don't want to be smart. I want to be like a special adult."
Madame Illusia looks at the young man. She was curious of the young man's choice as she ask the young man.
"That is an interesting wish. You don't want to be intelligent. You want to be retarded. You do know you'll need someone to take care of you." Said Madame Illusia.
"I am aware of that. But it's what I want. I want someone to take care of me." Said Damon. "Do you have someone here with you?" She ask.
"Just me here alone." Said Damon. "Very well then. I shall grant that wish for you." Madame Illusia then cast a spell on Damon.
Damon could feel himself change. He could feel his intelligence leave him. She then finish her spell.
"Well how do you feel Damon?" Nothing happen. Then Damon starts to touch madame Illusia's hair.
"Pretty lady. Me like your hair." It seem the spell work. Damon has become retarded as she touch Damon's hand.
"Yes Damon. I am pretty. Would you like to see some horses?" Damon nods as Stephen takes him off stage.
"So who would like to take Damon in. He's going to need someone to take care of him.