((You bought a candle from an antiques shop because you liked its smell– minty peppermint.))

You set the candle in your room and light it. The moment you turn your back, a voice calls out. "Hey!! Don't turn your back on me!" You spin around. There, hovering before you, is an apparition of a girl. She looks kind of like a genie from a lamp, her body originating from the candle wick and emanating a flame-like glow. She pouts her lip and crosses her arms. "That's better. Why would you go so soon? We only just met, at least tell me your name!"