Foolishly succumb to the ring and place it on your finger?
From Create Your Own Story
As you continue to fish you can't help but think of the ring more and more. Soon the ring is the only thing that is on your mind. Slowly all thoughts of your mother, fishing, even where you came from filter from your mind. This ring consumes your thoughts entirely.
Soon you begin to hear a voice calling your name. You look around but no one is there. The voice grows louder. As it calls you realize that the voice is no where around you; but in your own head. The voice of evil. The voice of the ring. Louder and louder the voice booms in your ears before it feels like it's screaming into your eardrums. It wants you to put it on you can feel it. As madness sets in to produce the ring from your pocket. Slowly the handkerchief falls away to reviel the gold ring. Now the beckoning voice seems to emanate from the piece of jewelry.
"This can't be happening..." You whisper in despair to the trees. They seem to laugh at your agony. Frantically you look around longing for help. Longing for someone to take you away from this darkness. But no one comes. No one is around to save you. You're all alone; and the ring knows is.
"Put it on... you know you want to..." The ring hissed into your ear. It was as if you could feel the breath on your neck as it spoke. You find that, as the ring speaks, you do want to put the ring on your finger. This feeling begins to grow until it feels like if you do not comply to the ring's demands your very life will be taken.
"Yes..." Another whisper falls from your lips as you pick the ring out of the folds of cloth. You hold the ring up to your face and examine the wonderful gold. It glistens in the light, throwing dancing lights across your face. It was so mesmerizing... The very feel of the ring was enchanting.
A wonderful feeling falls upon you as you slowly slip the ring over your index finger. It glides easily over he knuckle as it settles into place at the base of your finger.
All at once all the light and goodness is ripped away from your eyes. Ahead of you is only darkness before a great blazing fire appears before your face. A gigantic flaming eye illuminates the dark. The black slitted pupil darts around as if looking for something lost.
"I see you...!" A deep demented voice springs from the eye. A haunting voice that booms across the darkness and looms in the silence for some time after the noise faded. You scream, long and bloodcurdling. Your head is pounding and your entire body seems enveloped in pain and agony. There is no escape.
Though your mind is locked somewhere else, your body is still on the fishing boat. As you thrash around the boat capsizes and you fall into the murky depths of the water. Slowly you drown to death though your mind doesn't even know what has happened.
There you lay until someone finds you. Half buried in the mud. Your eyes are permanently stuck wide open in eternal horror.
I'm afraid this is the end of your adventure.
