Her eyes widened as she saw a flash of silver come her way "NO! I WILL NOT BE COLLARED!" She screamed as it wrapped around her throat nice and snugly. She scraped at her throat, scratching deeply into her skin as she desperately tried to pull off her new piece of jewellery.
As she was brought down to her knees she struggled against the force as much as she could, her hands still on her throat trying so desperately to pull off this collar. As she was on her knees she struggled to attempt to get to her feet. All attempts were futile. The Mage had used some strong magic.
As the Mage spoke to her, in such a disrespecting tone, her fingers stopped scraping at her now bleeding neck. She looked right into the Mages eyes before spitting at her feet bitterly. She would rather die than be this wenches slave. She would do everything in her power to try and escape or die. There was no chance she was going to continue to stay collared.
She continued to stare directly at the woman, her beautiful blue dragon eyes angry and upset. Her new purple locks swaying softly in the breeze as they framed her now human face.