The Last Ember of Agrabah
The Genie Was Freed, But Magic Demanded a Price
When Aladdin freed the Genie, a star blinked out. Every century, Agrabah grows a little darker, as if losing its source of light. Priests once said the lamp didn’t hold a spirit—it held balance. And when freedom came, chaos took root. In the desert’s heart, a faint blue glow still burns beneath the sand, whispering: “You wished for this.”
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