Myth come true

"Ok I have a progressive wish. As I go through each part I want you to tell me if it can be done or not. That way I can tell what my new powers limits are." John says with a smile as he looks around for an idea.

"Got it! The wish will be done when I say Grant me that wish. Now I wish that this tree I am sitting on has a wood nymph in it."

"Done." Says the voice of your powers.

"Because she needs a master or a tree in order to live she is willing to be my faithful and loyal servant for the next hundred years until one of this trees seedlings grows up enough to contain her."

"Done."

"I don't want anyone in the world to think it unusual or try to take her from me. I want everyone to think its rare, like winning the lottery twice, but nothing really special, just lucky."

"Done."

"I also don't want anyone to think any more or less of me because of her. If they liked me before, they still do. If they disliked me before they still will."

"Done."

"Then grant me that wish."

"Done."

"Its about time. A person could grow old and die before you do anything," a perky yet sexy voice says from John's side. He turns and sees...