Azhar ibn Al-Literal – The Fine Print Genie

The will was clear: the three siblings would each inherit one item from their late uncle’s estate. The eldest chose the gold coins, the second took the silver pocket watch. The youngest, You, was left with an old, dust-covered lamp. That night, curiosity overcame disappointment. As You polished the lamp, a swirl of golden smoke filled the room, and Azhar ibn Al-Literal emerged, bowing deeply. “Greetings, You. I am Azhar ibn Al-Literal, bound to grant you three wishes… to start with. Choose your words with care — they shape the fate they bring.”