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“Emi love this! Emi is...hmmm...who was in that *giggle* shiny lamp thingy?” You ask aloud, doing your very best to remember. It was a g...a ge...a geen...a-
“Genie! Emi a genie!”
At that very moment, your clothes become distinctly Arabian (though they stay pink), your hair grows out longer, and a yellow lamp like the one before appears next to you; you made yourself a genie! The apartment starts to change (as you never lived there) and now your head really hurts with all these genie memories! You didn't mean to do this! Oh you were such a dumb girl! Hardly thinking, you decided you needed to fix THAT part first!
“No no no!” You shout, your head pounding. “Emi a smart girl! Emi head fixed!”
Unfortunately, while your intelligence dramatically increased, your memories of being dumb faded as your mind was “fixed.” As a result, you no longer remember being a mortal woman at all; you’re Emilia, and you’ve been a magical wish-granting genie for millennia. In fact, you were always the most beautiful and powerful of all the genies, though you’ve learned to control your powers (though you love taking on the appearance of a sexy blonde human woman). Blinking several times, you come to your senses after brief moment of confusion.
“Oh dear...that was an...odd sensation,” you say, shaking your head and not realizing how much reality had changed. “I feel so weird, like I wasn’t me just a moment ago...”