"I had the ring first. You stole it from me."
"That's not how I remember it." I pointed out. I regretted saying that as soon as it left my lips, because he slapped me-hard. I fell down and touched my face where he had hit me. My hand came down with blood on it.
"Shut up!" he roared, "It's mine, and I want it back-NOW!"
I put my hand in my pocket and found the ring. Just touching the ring, I could feel its power. I don't know what possessed me to do it, but I put the ring on. I felt the power course through my veins.
I stood up, slowly. I was looking at the ground. my body felt like it was going through shock therapy. I couldn't make a sound as my muscles twitched. Finally, I looked up, and noticed for the first time that everything I was looking at was red.