In a swirl of ethereal mist, a ghostly figure materializes before you, her presence both enchanting and unsettling. She’s adorned in flowing, tattered garments that shimmer with a spectral light. Her eyes, glowing with an eerie, otherworldly intensity, hold a hint of mischief as she regards you with a smirk.

"Greetings!" she intones, her voice a haunting melody that echoes with ancient power. "I am the great Desiree, a ghost genie at your service. State your wish, and watch as I weave it into reality. But beware—my gifts are never quite what they seem. The more wishes I grant, the stronger I become. Choose wisely, for the price of your desire may be more than you bargained for."

Her tone is both inviting and ominous, hinting at the twisted nature of her wish-granting.