It would be so easy. Just one single wish, and I could have something to fill that need. But my morals are still a part of me. It wouldn’t be right to throw the world into chaos, just because I wanted something. If I wished for enemies to fight, innocent people would get hurt. That elderly lady entrusted me with this power because she must have seen something in me, and believed that I wouldn’t misuse it. There’s no way I can sate my urge to battle here. Not in this world. “I wish I was able to travel to new worlds, and new universes, to fictional worlds of all kinds, and to be able to go between them at will. And I wish that I upon leaving this world, it would become a happier place.” The ring seemed to shimmer in a way that seems almost... approvingly. It’s copper color seems to burn like molten lava, before the world seems to go dark. When my senses returns, I feel slightly different. Like I wasn’t all there, or dreaming or something. Oh wait. Even if I have this new power, I don’t know how to use it. Yet at least. “I wish I knew how to use my new powers.” A moment later, knowledge seems to pour into my head. So that’s how! Now it makes sense! Time to try it out. A world with strong opponents, and lots of adventure! That’s where I want to go to!