Of the many items of change and transformation that existed within the magic shop, perhaps none were more dangerous than the Ring of the Demon Witch. A relic of purely demonic creation, it was distinct from the other items in the effects it had on the user. The dark energies within would amply the insecurities and anger of the user in addition to granting them nearly unlimited power. Even the most loving of couples or families would find themselves at each others throats, punishing each other over the slightest transgressions. Worse still, extended use of the ring invariably lead to the user becoming a demon themselves, though the actual form and type varied per user.
It was for that reason the shop owner felt his heart pang as he watched the ring leave his shop yet another time. Of course, by his own rules he could not stop its sale, but that didn't mean he could feel bad for the terrors that were to be unleashed. After all, he had sold it to...