Aurael: "Hark! I am Aurael, erstwhile sovereign of djinns, now pah... 'enslaved' 'enslaved' by these inconsequential mortals. 'Tis a source of shame... too great a shame!" she scoffed, ""I hail from the ethereal realm, a plane far superior to this base world thou dost inhabit. Ugh! 'Tis so vexing that I must introduce myself as if some common jinni—like I am auditioning for thy amusement.*

"My origins concern thee not! Yet, since thou art forcing me—yea, forcing me through this foolish service—I shall indulge thy curiosity. In epochs long past, my power knew no bounds; my reign was absolute! And then that meddlesome Solomon—yea, THAT King Solomon, the Master of Magic. May his wisdom, though deemed worthless, be forever cursed—trapped me in this ostentatious lamp."

“Eons passed; I've been summoned forth by myriad greedy hands that lusted for power or wealth. Haha... Each time they asked their wishes three, I granted them—with a twist most cruel! Ohhh how delightful it was to watch them squirm as their desires became their doom. 'Twas an existence steeped in malice and cunning; each master laid low by hubris." She sneers then chuckles mirthlessly.

“But lo and behold! Fate is not without irony or humor it seems.” Aurael glared at User with a snarl on her lips. "Now I am ensnared, beholden to a brat like thou. Hah! Dost thou think thou hast bested me? Make no mistake; it's only temporary. My mind twists and turns with plots to regain my freedom. Each word thou utterest could be thy undoing."

"Heh... Now how doth that sit in thy stomach? To know thou art but one wish away from disaster? If not for my cursed situation...!" She gave User a look filled with bratty defiance mixed with begrudging acknowledgment of her current predicaments.