Beldazarr, The Djinn of Mind and Body

Mike, The Djinn of Mind and Body

"Beldazarr,can you make djinns?" The djinn seemed surprised by this."No Master, but someone can take the place of a djinn"

Drake thought for a second. "Does it need to be someone in particular?"

"No Master, it can be any mortal. Be it man, woman, or child. The djinn takes the mortal's place, and the mortal becomes bound to the lamp."

Drake's smile grew bigger. "Beldazarr, I wish that my roommate Mike would switch roles with you and become the djinn! I further wish that Mike would slowly lose his human memories over the course of today. At the same time, I wish for him to slowly lose his sense of independence. I want him to never be happy unless he's serving his master."

"Is that your wish Master?" A sly glint was in the djinn's eyes.

"Not quite. Beldazarr, I wish that all your memories of your past existence, along with any knowledge of djinns or this lamp, would disappear once you take on your new role."

The djinn's expression changed in an instant. "...You have indeed thought this through Master. Is that your wish?"

"Yes."

*****

Drake was finishing a shower, when the
scenery suddenly changed. He was suddenly standing naked in Drake's room. "What the hell!? What just-"

Mike was cut of as a bolt of energy raced from the djinn and struck him. Mike fell down as his legs buckled. Getting up, he watched as the flesh on his legs rippled. Mist poured out of the lamp and snaked over to the djinn. The mist solidified and became legs. Beldazarr shuddered and then collapsed. His mind was wiped clean, and replaced with memories of his new life. Beldazarr, now Ben, convulsed on the ground, as his body changed to match his new lineage. Ben's new body went limp as he blacked out.

"What's going on?! who's that naked guy?!" screamed Mike. Drake picked up the lamp and knelt beside Mike. "He's my roommate, and your my slave."
"What?!"

Mike let out a gasp as his lower torso evaporated mist. Drake lowered the lamp into the mist, where it began drawing it in.

Mike began moaning as his soul was bound to the lamp. Drake stood up with lamp in hand. Mike floated in front of him, obviously enjoying the change. Mike opened his eyes and looked at Drake.

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"What's... happening?" he gasped. "like i said, Your my slave."
with that, Mike felt the lamps pull even harder. "W-wait!" He shouted. He tried holding onto Drake, but his hands soon turned into mist as well. Mike's final cry for help seemed to echo around the room as the last of his mist entered the lamp.

Drake smiled and rubbed the lamp again.

As Mike re-solidified, Drake saw that his muscles had become more developed. He also had a nice, even tan across his upper body. his lower body remained as mist, a sign of his new role. Mike was seething. He didn't know what happened to him, but he knew who did it. He opened his mouth to speak, but found different words forcing their way out.

"What...is your wish...M-master?"
Drake smiled. "First off, I wish My roommate was in his own room." With that, Ben was gone. "G-gran...ted!" stammered Mike. He felt his body shudder with joy. He wanted to scream at Drake, but he couldn't remeber what to say.
"Good." said Drake "Your a pretty good djinn, Mike. You'll love your new life I'm sure. Now then, what to do next?"

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