Make A Wish

Oh hey, I'm Lillian Coldwell you may be asking why does such a girl end up in a situation like this. How did you end up in a bottle for 5000 years. In that time we worshipped the gods. The gods would request a sacrifice every 3 years or so and our king and queen would choose a lucky villager.
On my 24 birthday, when I was shaken awake by my father. Only to be dragged to the front door, when my father pushed me into two very large men. The last thing I saw was my fathers tear filled eyes, before a sack was thrown on my head.
When I was dragged to the middle of no where, felt like sand. At that instant the sack was ripped off my head. I had to blink a couple of times, when my eyes focused I saw the most handsome man. He was tall, dark hair, gorgeous green eyes and a smile that would knock the breath out of you.
Until he spoke... and I knew my freedom was over. He told me to hold this lamp and say "I set you free!" Little did I know I set my own fate in stone that very day. The day I would regret for eons to come. The day, I'll loose my free will. As I came to terms as to why my father gave me up but rather sold my soul to these cuffs of slavery.
I never saw my family again, that was the last time I would cry over my life not being perfect. But as the years went by, the masters become worse wanting power, money, women, and one or two have tried to wish for more wishes. But, they are all hungry, greedy, and most definitely insane.
Maybe being in my lamp this long will finally give me hope that not all my master are out to destroy the world, or want more then what I can give. All I can say, is Careful what you wish for...