You look confused for a second then decided what you wanted.

" What if I wished for one to die? Or destruction? "

A stallion emerges from the crowd. He smirks at you, and whinnied, a mist surrounding the both of you. The mist fades and you find yourself yet again in a different place. You are in the forest, and you can see that fire had struck a long time ago, no plants already healthy and strong. He looked at you.

" Do you think Im bad? If you do, I advise you dont. I do many good things. I allow things to prosper. Do you know why this tree is bigger than the rest? "

He looked at a tall tree next to them, twice as high as most of the others, but you noticed some where just as high, although they were the same types of tree. You shook your head. He nodded, and continued.

" This tree increases its numbers by being burnt down. Its acorns get pushed into the ground when it falls, then its root sends up shoots, starting about two or three new trees. How would these trees survive without me? These trees are a habitat for many, and with out destruction, there would be no fresh beginnings."

He smirked then pondered again. He blew on a leaf, and it dried up and fell off, then turned into soil, and new foliage grew from it. He looked at you.

" What is that you wish for me to help you with?"