A Wish and a Price

You slowly awaken in a void, floating, surrouded by nothing, with no memory of how you got here. As you begin to look round you can hear a voice, both in your head and around you.

"You have been chosen" it says, a choir of numerous speech patterns and accents all spoken both at once and individually, from elderly men to little girls and everything in between, your mind has trouble processing it and the more you try to think the more your head hurts.

"You have been chosen to have a wish granted, a secret desire long buried into fantasy, a wish of exploration and lust" says the voice again, and while the description sounds familiar you have trouble thinking, unable to recall even your own name. Despite this you listen intently, feeling like this is a good thing

"Your wish does not come free however!" the voice says, you feel anxious at these words

"You will pay a price for this wish...."