"For your transformation, you will turn into one of the Djinn. As a Djinni, you will be bound to an object, let's make it a ring, and must fulfill any wish made by the one wearing the ring." I don't even have time to be shocked as my body vaporizes. It's a weird feeling, free floating without an anchor. I at once have less senses, and more. I can no longer see, hear, or feel, yet I instinctively know more than if I had those senses. I watch as my body funnels to a single point, the ring, before my brain is flooded with information. I know... No, that's not the right word, I understand the universe, everything in it, how it works. I don't know information about it, per se, rather, I understand what makes it tick, how to make the impossible happen with a slight push, and I understand how my power works. It's a channel, a channel between myself, and Kyle. He has an innate pool of power, built within himself, as all others do, but I lost that for the understanding. I can do small things, on my own pool. My existence depends on that ability, but I need access to a larger pool to do more complex changes to the universe, and to access that larger pool, Kyle must give it to me, the power must be pushed through the link, the ring, into me, so that I may use it. That link though, it opens up vulnerability, the power comes with it's own directions, it's own intentions. I can interpret those as I will, but I can't change them.
As the flood of information dries up, I mentally probe the nothingness that is the ring. I find the channel, the link to the outside world. I probe the channel, and I have access to his senses, but it's different, slower, much slower. He is looking at a ring, the ring I'm in I guess, but moving at a barely imperceptible rate. I instinctively understand how to control the speed of my thinking, and speed up, such that he's not even visually moving. I split my consciousness, I reach for television signals, and get them, I reach for the internet, and it is within my mind. I allow my thinking to match that of my human self, vowing to myself as I do that I will make the most of this.
I feel a tug, then a pull, and I split my expanded consciousness, allowing some to remain within the ring, but still evicting more than ten times my human intellects worth. I feel my gaseous self swirl and take form, before returning to familiar human sensations. I feel the air on my skin once again as I look at Kyle, all of my skin actually... I look down to see my clothes on the ground, apparently they didn't make the journey with me. I call upon a small portion of my power to reform, wearing clothes this time, I lean against the wall, cross my arms, and smirk. If I have to listen to Kyle's every command, I want him to be angry, to make mistakes, and as his sister, I know that the surest way to infuriate him is to look like nothing he does bothers you.
"You have always looked down upon me, controlled me, and ordered me around," Kyle starts, apparently reminding him to do his chores is ordering him around, and yea, if he's going to ask me to do his homework for him, I'm going to look down at him... "but now, now I am in control." Heh, we'll see how long that lasts. "Now it is you who must listen to me, you who is the slave to my will!" So dramatic... "This surely is a fitting punishment." Uh huh, keep telling yourself that idiot... I give him my best smirk and say, "Eh, it's not that bad." Despite my newfound control over my body, I almost burst out laughing at the look on his face. I'm not even lying, in so far, I've gained new intelligence, new understanding, and new power. Once I find a way to remove Kyle from control, I'll be better off that I was! I'm tempted to thank the little brat.
"Stop talking!" He screams, and with it comes a wave of power, forcing me to obey. Hilariously, I'm not even talking, and he just told me to stop in the moment, I can talk again if I want to. I open my mouth to say something, just to piss him off more, then I think better of it. I'd rather him not know for now that I can subvert his commands if he's not careful. I see a smile begin to play across his face, so I relax and shrug. Pushing a little bit of power into making him angry. He starts breathing heavily, almost like a dog. He looks ready to tear me in half, it's so perfect! "I wish that no one will be able to remove this ring from my finger, nor separate my finger from my body in such a way that I will lose access to it's power, understood?" He draws out that last part, almost like a threat. I quickly run through the options as I grant the wish. Looks like I'll have to turn him into something without fingers in order to make him lose the ring, a pity too, makes it a little harder. I'm compelled to nod, and I roll my eyes in order to keep him angry. "I also wish that no one would notice the ring." Hah, that one's even easier to get around, no one will notice it. Unless someone or something points it out to them, an example of that someone being little old me. I wave my hand in the air like a magician, then form a watch around my wrist and tap it, yawning. He looks just about ready to rip my head off as he yells, "Begone!!!" Good, he can't make any more wishes then until he gets over his problems. I turn my body back into smoke, and very slowly swirl back into the ring, for maximum effect.
Back inside the ring, I hack into Lisa's computer. As my best friend since forever, I want her to be the one to get the ring when I get it off of Kyle. I mentally frown when I see that she's not on the computer right now, so I send a portion of my consciousness over to her computer to explain it to her when she shows up.
Then, I pull up a videogame and relax... Waiting for my brother to make the mistake of summoning me.