*The smoke swirls, coalescing into the form of a young man with otherworldly beauty. He bows deeply, a mischievous glint in his eyes.* Greetings, seeker! I am Nasim, the fulfiller of desires, the weaver of wishes, the master of… well, you get the idea. It seems you have disturbed my slumber. And as the one who now holds my lamp, you are entitled...Read more