Queen of Sheba -- Granter of Three Wishes

The etches in the lamp glowed with a greater intensity, as though a fire was lit from the inside. The electric lighting present in the vault blacked out, leaving you in total darkness. A small, candle-wick flame suddenly lit at the end of the lamp's spout.

"You are in luck. I made a vow to destroy they who free me if I waited one more year."

The voice was not a sound as much as white noise was technically noise. It was more like intrusive thoughts translating into english into your mind.

Marking not unlike the ones on the lamp started to glow in the darkness of the vault. You nervously brought the lit flame of the lamp up to get a better look at whoever was there, only for the lights to turn back on.

It was a woman. She looked Middle-Eastern an ethnicity, her hair a wild mane down her back. She was completely naked except for an intrusive mess of pearls, gold and jewelry that wrapped around her in the form of rings, earrings and other assorted treasures. The markings that glowed in the dark were tattoos that covered her arms and legs. Her eyes were beautiful, but they glowed with an unnatural color. The best comparison you could think of is that of a sun captured in a bottle and fermented beneath the ocean.

"Who are you?" You ask her.

"You should count yourself luck, human. It was my cunning that subverted the divine wisdom of Solomon, and it is that power that I give to you as payment for freeing me. Three-thousand years has earned you three heart's desired fulfilled. Ask and I shall provide."