Mogget

Black magic (Still accepting!)

Dij sighed, and his shoulders slumped. "Then we may as well leave."

Make a wish, corrupt a wish.

Unfortunately you crash the economy within a year.

I wish my favourite game got a sequel.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

"Oh..." Dij trailed off after the bad news.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

"Is there any other way?" Dij asked, "if we can't rely on you, or the same trick working a second time, is all hope truly lost?"

Black magic (Still accepting!)

"T-Thank you." Dij gulped to Phazar. He wiped at his sweaty forehead, and rubbed the sweat onto his shirt.

Make a wish, corrupt a wish.

Granted he's only happy for 5 seconds.

I wish to boogy.

Black magic (Still accepting!)

Dij looked into Phazar's eyes of darkness, his looked like a nocturnal animal caught in the headlights of a truck. Sweat dotted Dij's brow and he wiped it off. There wasn't a fleck of saliva in his mouth, he opened it and closed it. After much agonising consideration he finally answered, "I might." He squeaked.