Prologue
The frantic wail of police sirens pierced the cold night as a lone man ran in flight. He ran out across the London Bridge over the River Thames, knowing that escape was impossible. As he neared the center of the bridge, the police lights closed in on both sides. The water offered no escape, this he knew. The police would be able to catch him anyway. The man reached into his right hand pocket and pulled out a simple gold ring. Just as the police were closing in, he threw the ring out as far as he possibly could. As the ring spun through the cold night air, the light of the moon shone upon the ring, illuminating a strange engraving.
One ring to rule them all,
One ring to find them.
One ring to bring them all,
And in the bedroom bind them.
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Several months later the ring is discovered by a single 20 year old male whose life is about to change quite drastically.
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