The witch stop and had a better idea. "Actually I have a better idea. A fitting punishment for you."
Damon didn't like what the witch said. She then draws a chall pentagram, on the floor, with intricate mysteries and occult symbols as Damon wonders what she was doing.
Then she threw powder that set aflame with strange words of power. A dark thin figure with horns and a pitchfork appears. It was a demon. Damon was scared.
"You have summon me?" The demon ask. "I have." She then points to Damon. "I offer this human as tribute." Said the witch.
"What do you want me to do with him?" The demon ask. "Anything you want with him. He is a theif and needs to be punish."
The demon looks over Damon and was intrigued. "Very well. I will take this young man as your tribute."
He then grabs Damon and takes him to the circle. "You will become my new plaything in the underworld."
Flames surround them as Damon and the demon were gone. The witch seem happy. "One down. Two to go."