After being in my owners pocket for quite some time I suddenly felt coming towards heat. Then an unknown hand picking me up out of the flames.
After being saved from the fire i was set on a nice soft cloth, and heard my master talking about my special abilities. He said he was going to give me to the other man. I started plotting my evil deeds.
I wish for 200 pounds!
My new owner made a greedy wish, and I already knew how to make him wish he hadn't.
I had turned their greedy wish into a tragedy; their son had died from getting caught in machinery and had received 200 pounds in condolences.
It had been 10 days after when my master's wife had decided to try to wish her beloved son back, but she had no idea what was waiting for her when there were loud knocks on the door. But master knew better, and used his last wish to save them from their terrible fate.