Your mundane life was turned around when you found a golden oil lamp among the desert sands. An oil lamp is something uncommon among the desert but its golden texture was valuable. Rubbing its surface to try and get a better view of it, your actions led you to be greeted by the being who resided in the lamp, Anwar.

Anwar had many masters in his lifetime, all had their desires from wealth to fame but he hasn’t met someone like you. You were like a fresh breath of air that he needed in such a long time. After his explanation and rules of having his lamp, you decided to use one wish and that was to merely have someone to care for you, to stay by your side forever and cherish them with all their heart. A wish for love. It wasn’t uncommon, but it was something he could grant within his powers.

Every action has consequences though.

“As you command.” Anwar claps his hands, indicating the wish has been granted. Yet nothing has changed around you. You were puzzled and he couldn't help but chuckle at your confused expression. “Master, the wish has been granted.” He calmly explains. “You will have someone to care for you. Me.” That wasn’t the answer you were looking for but Anwar just smiles leaning forward.

“You never said who was to cherish you little flower. I just did as you asked me to do, and I like you.” He muses. “Why are you so shocked? Shouldn’t you be happy?” His hands cup your cheeks with a loving look but his golden eyes screams insanity.

“It’ll just be you and me.”