The Genie Game

'Wooooooohooooooo!'

Tia was a bullet, a speeding cart, blasting rings of cloud in the afternoon sky. She was dashing through, screaming all the while. Her candy floss coloured hair streamed out behind her, leaving a little magic trail behind her in a glittering trail behind her, white coat whipping in the wind.

'Wait for me!' a small filly screamed at the top of her voice. As Tia slowed down, her little sister, Luna, sped up to her. Luna had a dark purple coat with lighter hair, and a black splat on her flank.

'Come on slowcoach!' Tia shouted back, and sped off, but a bit slower, for Luna.

'I'm coming, i'm coming!'

The two raced around all the way to a forest on the outskirts of a small town.

'Come on Luna!'

In a small, tree-covered area, a small lake stood. Muddy it may look, but muddy it isn't. A smaller figure was hip-deep in the liquid, whispering, holding a golden talon in a smoky-black aura. He had a mop of white hair, with two horns sprouting out, and a mismatch body of snake, goat, lion, and more. His tail had a wisp of his white hair on the end, and a set of cream scales running down it.

'Espion, sepias, gumoltos, lumias!' The creature hissed, and the brown liquid started to rise, only to fall back down.

'Espion, Sepias, Gumoltos, LUMIAS!'

Yet again,  the muck rose and fell, to the creature's irritation. With glowing eyes, the creature rose off the ground in a magical bubble and shouted for the third time:

'ESPION, SEPIAS, GUMOLTOS, LUMIAS!'

With that the lake's contents rose, without falling, and swirled in midair, growing into a whirlpool of brown.

'Shoot.'