There it lay on the table. Sparkling bright and perfect. A shimmering testament to creative power. His source of power his one possession that made all possible. He picked it up with reverent fingers and slipped it on one. Then he held his hand out and observed the way the stone sparkled in the dim light.
"I have you, my plus one ring of power. My precious ring. My Awesome!"
The others facepalmed. Leo glanced over at Donnie with narrowed eyes. "You do know I blame you for making that, right?"
"I take full blame." Donnie agreed with a groan.
"I say we toss it and forget we ever let the little dork ever get near it."
"We had our chance, too late now."
"Wanna bet?"