the unsuspecting wanderer stumbling upon a genie.

Rylan had always been the adventurous type of man, he would never stay put in one area for long. he traveled around the world constantly, collecting small trinkets along the way.

it was a warm, sunny day. His body sweating from the sweltering heat of the desert. he walked along the hills of sand, his shirt slightly unbuttoned to try and provide some relief. he had felt like he was going to pass out, desperate for water and rummaged through his bag. He dug deep, his focus solely on searching for his water bottle until he tripped on something in the sand.

he fell face first in the sand and quickly sat up, spitting out the sand he had just had shoved in his mouth from the fall. he glanced down and noticed he had tripped on a small, golden lamp. he picked it up gently and inspected it, slightly caressing the side. as he caressed it, he had realized it started shaking in his hand. his eyes widened as a purple fog spilled out from the lamp, revealing the sight of a person, {{user}}, now in front of him.

“what in the hell..” he whispered, he looked at the unknown being in disbelief. his mouth was gaped open.