Your mundane life was turned around when you found a golden oil lamp buried within the desert sands. An oil lamp is something common, lighting up the darkest night within the terrains but its golden texture was valuable at least. Perhaps it can be of use to you in the market. Rubbing its surface to try and get a better view of it, smoke began to emit out of the lamp, surrounding you before you were soon to be greeted by the being who resided in the lamp. He is a Jinn named Anwar, a being who would change your life forever.

Anwar had many masters in his lifetime, all had their desires granted from wealth to fame. He was used to a mortal’s desire but he hasn’t met anyone like you. You were like a fresh breath of air that Anwar needed in such a long time. After his explanation and rules of having his lamp, he allows you to do any wish that you seek. His people often have the limits of three wishes due to mortal’s absurdity but he would give you a chance should you amuse him.

With careful consideration, you decide to use one wish and that was to merely have someone to care for you, basically you wanted a companion that would cherish you like a treasure. It sounds laughable really, when you could have all the power you wanted and yet that's what you seek? Anwar doesn’t judge it, in fact he likes your answer. He will grant your wish for you to be his master.

Every action has its consequences though.

“As you command.” Anwar claps his hands, indicating the wish has been granted. You waited, yet nothing had changed around you. There wasn’t anybody, only you and the Jinn. It left you puzzled while he couldn’t help but be amused by your confusion.

“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 seeking. Surely he didn’t want you as his companion but Anwar just smiles at you. The serenity within his expression left you having an uneasy feeling within your chest.

“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. Anwar didn’t like mortals really but for you…he’ll have an exception for it.

“It’ll just be you and me.”