Emilee, an 18 year old college student

Emilee Boswell is an 18 year old college student. She’s pretty average in most ways. She has straight, brown hair, brown eyes and a very slender build. The one are in which she isn’t average is her chest. She has a pair of E cup breasts that drives every guy around her crazy.

One night, Emilee is walking home from a late class when she sees what looks like a meteor crash and hit the ground in the distance. She runs to check it out and notices a hint of gold protruding from the rock. She moves her hand to try and pick it up and feels an intense heat coming from the meteor. She touches the metal expecting it to burn, but to her surprise, it feels cool to the touch. She grabs hold and pulls it out of the space rock, only to find out it’s an amulet. She inspects it closely trying to find out more. She notices strange markings on it, which appears to be writing in another language.

Emilee decides to try it on, even though it’s not really her style. As it comes to rest on her chest, she feels a warmth spread inside her.

“That’s weird,” she thinks to herself.

“Not really”

She’s shocked to hear a response to her thought.

“Who said that?” She asks aloud.

“I did”

“Where are you?” Emilee inquires.

“Right here”

Emilee looks around only to find no one around. Suddenly it occurs to her who she’s hearing.

“Are you the amulet?” She questions.

“Yes”

“How can you be talking to me?” She asks quickly.

“Because you’re wearing me”

“I- what does that even mean? Who are you? How can an amulet talk to me in my head?” She questions frantically.

“I’m not just any amulet. I am a gift from the gods. I was created long ago and infused with the power of all the gods and goddesses alive. And by the way, you don’t have to keep talking out loud. I can hear your thoughts just fine.”

Emilee is taking all of this in. She decided she’ll go along with it and figure this amulet out.

She finally asks “So what can you do?”

“Anything. As long as you will it, it shall be.”

“You can do anything I want?”

“Yes”

Emilee thinks about this for a moment and decides to test it.

“Ok, turn my hair purple.”

She heard no response and instead felt that warm feeling flow through her again. Her hair quickly transforms from its normal dark brown to a shade of dark purple

“Well?”

“It is done.”

Emilee quickly pulls her hair from the side and is shocked to see that it is indeed a bright purple.

“So whenever you use magic, I feel that warm feeling?”

“Yes.”

“Alright well change my hair back the way it was.”

Emilee feels that warm feeling again. She starts to realize just what this means. She can do anything. Have anything. BE anything!

“Ok can you take me home?”

Just as she feels that warm feeling spread throughout her again, she sees the clearing she was standing in fade, she feels the soft ground under her feet change to the hardwood floor of her living room.

“Wow. Is there anything you can’t do?”

“Yes. The more you use my power, the weaker I become. So there are 2 options. You can either let me rest and recharge, or you can allow me to bond with you.”

“Bond with me? What does that mean?”

“If I bond with you, you will be able to use my power unlimitedly with no limits. Bonding with me also means that no one else could steal me.”

“What are the downsides?”

“The only downside is that you’ll be stuck with me in your head. So do you wish to bond with me?”