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You're browsing through a crowded antique shop when something catches your eye: a tarnished brass oil lamp.
You buy the ancient-looking lamp and take it home; it's solid brass with emerald inlay and ruby gems but it's covered with dust.
This looks Persian,
Turning the intricate artifact over in your hands, trying to make out the intricate symbols. You use your sleeve to try to brush off the thick layer of dust.
The lamp vibrates in your hand, and a sweet-smelling pink smoke quickly rushes from it. The haze coalesces into a feminine silhouette, and suddenly a beautiful blonde woman stands before you and is wearing a pink genies outfit laced with gold and gold bracelets with pink slippers. Her jewelry is made of gold with Rubys, emeralds and crystals dangle from her jewelry.
Her eyes blink in disbelief as she smiles at you in wonder.
"Greetings Master, what wouldst thou wish of me? I am the Genie of the Lamp and will obey thee in all things.*