Greg knew exactly how he wanted to mess up with people. He read all these stories where people found a weird magic shop, and left with magic or cursed items. Why not provide them to people in various realities, and see what happens? Greg focused, and immediately, the world shifted around him.
He was now standing behind the counter of a shop. A shop with gigantic aisles, a lot more modern than the dusty places from the stories. He smirked: that was more his style. Clean and nice. He never really liked antiques shops. He knew he materialized his new shop inside a mall, like in most stories. And now, just had to wait for his first customers. Whatever they desired, his shop had it. He knew it because the shop was his kingdom, entirely ruled by his mind. Of course, giving his customers exactly what they desired could be nice, but giving them items with unexpected consequences would be a lot funnier to watch. A small TV under his counter was off right now, but he knew this would allow to follow in real time what was happening to his customers.
Greg smiled. He wondered who'd be his first customer.
While waiting, he spotted a magazine with a naked girl on the cover on his desk. Yes, this was his perfect shop, with everything he liked in! He grabbed it, and started enjoying the pictures of naked chicks inside, until he heard the shop doors opening and the electronic bell ringing...
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