Jon felt everything go black for a moment, and when he got his vision back, he found himself kneeling on the floor of Karyns bedroom.
"Wait a second... I'm am kneeling and not her?.. Oh God!" Jon's face went pale green as he realised that for some strange reason, an unfortunate twist of luck he couldn't comprehend, he misspoken the last part of his wish. It was her who was supposed to be the slave, not him! Such a bad mistake.
He thought about his condition. Mentally he didn't feel any different. "That's good" he thought "At least I'm still myself and I won't just allow anyone to humiliate or hurt me!"
Then he realised one thing: In a world where he was a slave it would be Karyn who kept and used his grandpa's stone. To his panic Karyn confirmed he was right when she reached to her pocked and showed his the stone in her hand.
"Well, well, well..." she spoke "so you say that this stone has some wish-granting powers."
Apparently in this reality Jon showed Karyn the stone just a few moments ago.
"You know I don't believe in this magic-crap of yours and how heavy I punish lying! And yet you dared to show this 'thing' to me. Hmm... It sure has awoken my imagination quite a bit. If it all was true I think... I'd say..."
Jon was petrified. Some strange instincts just made him unable to move while Karen continued:
"I wish..."
