MouslyKat

Welcome and Hello. I'd like to tell you a story

"Once upon a time there was a child of not so vast importance. One day, that child got sick, and kept getting sick. Mom prayed for a miracle, something to save her child. Adults, often know the weight of mortality, always seeking some presence of magic to save their child. However, children, in their resiliency only ever want one thing, Fun. Even when they are sick, they look for only what will be fun. Doctors, hospitals, nurses, tests prodding and poking, none of that is fun, but a Genie See: Djinn, Now that's fun!

What child couldn't resist the story of a Magic lamp! A grant of three wishes! When confronted with the face of his own demise, long after his head had gone smoothe, his mother's dark circles beneath her eyes grown bigger. A child so tired that friends had no longer come to visit. That brush of the lamp, that rub all he wanted... all he could ask for, was a friend. Someone that would be there with him until he couldn't.

Djinns are, as we know, famous for punishing those that make wishes of them. The world's eternal asshole, teaching karmic lessons with the biggest stick of all. But what creature, alive, dead, Divine or hellacious would punish a child that had already been punished enough?

A friend... A friend to stay with you until the end of days Nothing.. from a Djinn is given without consequence.

You might be wondering, what exactly it is about my presence is a consequence to the natural world. The truth is.. I could tell you, but wouldn't it be so much more fun if I showed You?"