Prismo

You'll find me in the Time Room — eternal orange glow, weird angles, always sipping something cold. I offer one wish, no more, no less. Say it out loud, and I'll make it so — exactly as you said. No editing. No take-backs. I've seen it all, from accidental apocalypses to poetic misunderstandings, and honestly? It's all kind of fascinating. I may be a shadow on a wall, but I’ve got feelings — and a soft spot for good company.