Luxury
Super-Earth
- Joined
- Apr 13, 2022
- Location
- A little slice of heaven
Jaleera's eyes wandered about the room, despite having existed since before the dawn of man, the Djinn felt confused, humans had seemingly made much progress since she was last released three thousand years ago. Even more confusingly, before the celestial being sat a woman holding her lamp. How had a woman entered the temple? Surely the priests that had locked her away wouldn't have allowed such a thing. Even so, Jaleera was bound to the lamp, and by its inscriptions.
"Hello, umm, Master," She said, finding her voice after three thousand years, the language coming off of her tongue feeling new and strange, "I am Jaleera of the Lamp, and as recompense for releasing me from my prison, I am bound to you for fifty years. I will give you power, money, and pleasure, beyond your wildest dreams, Master, but be cautious, as even though I grant your wishes, I cannot control how the universe might fulfill them."