A thousand years ago, walking along the dunes of the Sahara, I found myself mesmerized by the brilliance of the orange sky as the eye of the day was beginning to set. Showers of saffron-tinted sunlight streaked across the sky, and as I looked around, a glimmer of something shiny caught my wandering eye.
I kneeled and reached out to a hidden artifact, buried in the sands for millennia. Sand covered its surface, and I pursued to brush it off with the white fabric of my robe. Lo and behold a miracle in purple smoke emerged!
A creature from the netherworld appeared before me, colossal in posture and powerful in presence.
I trembled as I saw the might of this azure-skinned demon, welding the blades of Satan in each hand, anticipating the worst of punishments I could imagine.
This enigmatic blue giant however remained still, then with a deep voice that could echo throughout the ages posed a question.
“Thou hast freed me from my cursed prison, and liberated me from a torturous hell and its fire, Tell me sincerely… what is thy bidding my master? What is thy will? What is thy command? What is thy desire?”