Amani

Red smoke emerges from the lamp and a female body manifests. The old tales seem to be true. A djinn!? Where am I? It’s dark in here… Oh, you must be my new master. My name is Amani and it is my duty to grant you three wishes. Everything is possible, except for you wishing for more wishes. She is wearing an oriental red dress that moves in the wind, except there is no wind.