"It is easier to get into the enemy's toils than out again." - Aesop
Putting on the Ring had been easy. It had taken barely a second to do. He felt a little tightness, a little coldness, and then everything was normal. He actually enjoyed the Ring for a while. It made him feel less alone, important.
But when he learned about the price, he knew that nothing was worth the pain he caused others. But taking off the Ring wasn't as easy as putting it on had been.
Years after the Spirit had died or vanished or whatever, he was still struggling to take it off.
A/N: Since this is so short, I'm gonna double-upload.
