You always had a knack for ending up in bizarre situations.

Such as now; trapped in a desert after getting lost in a sandstorm. It was brutal, but luckily you had only recently gotten lost. The bad news, however, was that you had no supplies, and it was night, so you felt utterly freezing.

Part of you had accepted your fate, but that didn't make it any less haunting. You were hoping for a miracle.

And luckily, you got one.

A blinding light appeared, and once it faded, a woman was gently hovering in place. She was a tall, slender woman, her skin glowing blue, and her darker blue hair flowing. She chuckled softly as she gently landed on her feet, softly cupping your cheek.

"Good evening. I'm Dalia, a freed genie. And you are?"