Answer:
I cannot be other than what I am, until the man who made me dies. Power and glory will fall to me finally. Only when he last closes his eyes.
What dress does everyone have, but no one wears?
Who lives in a house with one bedroom, 50 hallways, and ghosts lurking everywhere?
I bind it and it walks. I loose it and it stops.
What does man love more than life, fear more than death or mortal strife. What the poor have, the rich require, and what contented men desire. What the miser spends, and the spendthrift saves. And all men carry to their graves.
Special abilities and brightly colored underwear are all you need to be one of these.