Damon was starting his new life as Circe's pet. After being turn into a frog, and living in a terrarium, Damon didn't find it bad.
The terrarium was very nice. It had a bunch of leaves and some water to soak his moist body.
Circe was also a nice witch. Better then his step father Lamont. She made sure he had plenty to eat. Even though they were flies.
She even gave him some love. Something that Lamont wouldn't give him. Damon was happy to live with someone who will care for him.
Circe enters the room as she opens the terrarium. Damon croaks with happiness as Circe smile.
"Well you seem to be enjoying your new life as a frog. I'm glad to see that. I got a nice snack for you."
Circe drops some dead flies as Damon use his long tounge tounge to eat them. He was use to eating bugs.
"Be a good little frog now." Circe closes the terrarium lid. Maybe being a witches pet wasn't so bad. He could get use to being a frog. Better then living with his step father Lamont.