"Because.... Maybe if you prove yourself worthy, I will consider telling you hehe" Sernon said seemingly in a good mood " okay... So, why are you here? And since you could diagnose that my illness is not tay sachs disease but this demonic curse, can you cure it?" Vanya asked. She's always felt that she wasn't terminally ill but, according to science which she wholeheartedly believes in she does indeed have the illness. But for some reason, she felt like whatever Sernon says is right and she couldn't understand why it was so. " well of course, if that is what you wish for then, I'll grant you that wish" Sernon replied " are you like a fairy or a genie? And how many wishes do I get?" Vanya asked in puzzlement "yuck, don't bring my prestige and levels so low to those beings levels I might not be a celestial being nor a god but I can say for sure that none of the creatures can or should be mentioned in the same sentence as I. And you get 3 wishes"
Vanya was stupefied when she heard his response and felt ' doesn't this guy thinks too highly of himself? Whatever I don't really care about that,on the contrary...' with an evil glint in her eyes she asked carefully " can you grant me anything I wish for?" Sernon thought carefully ' do I have to do this. I mean it doesn't even matter right?' immediately after he thought so, he seemed to have recalled something and changed his thoughts process ' it definitely matters!'
"if you are done with your internal monologue, would you please give me a response?" Vanya urged " yes, yes, you can wish for what ever it is you want and I will grant them all" Sernon said compliantly " well, in that case, why do I get three wishes? How typical, make them six!!"