Authors note: This is my third attempt at my “Ring of Possession” series. This will be the best series I’ve written so far so enjoy.
Chris Turner woke up from his bed exhausted from school the previous day. However today was Saturday so he could relax. Chris was a 16 year old who lived in London, England. He was of decent build, was 5”11” with blue eyes and short brown hair. He was like any normal teenager at his age. He liked hanging out with his friends, playing video games but there was one thing that stuck out for him that no one else of his age did it knew he did. He had a fantasy about the arts of body swapping or body possession. He had watched countless movies on it, read lots of things written by other people who shared his passion on it. Deep down Chris was not emotionally happy with himself. He was the only one out of his friends not to have a girlfriend and he didn’t have lots of friends. He just wanted to reinvent himself or see what life was like as someone else for a change. Little did he know today that wish would be granted and it would change his life forever
He got up like any normal Saturday, did his chores, lounged around for a bit then went outside with his friends. They went over to the local town centre to looks around shops and mess around at the parks nearby. He had his two best friends with him, Callum and Josh. He had been friends with both for a long time and got along with them the best out of all his friends. Callum was the more sporty one out of the two, whereas josh preferred adventuring and exploration. Chris was a mixture of those two so they all got on very well.
Josh and Callum decided to go off to Costa to get them drinks whilst Chris went to tbd bathrooms quickly. On his way to the bathrooms there was an old lady who seemed in need of help. Chris approached her and asked “Are you in need of help?”
She looked up him with a anime and replied “Yes I do. I have lost a ring of mine that I’m looking to sell in my magic shop down the road. Would you be so kind to help me find it dear?”
Chris looked at her in a rather peculiar fashion. “A magic shop?” he thought to himself but dismissed it quickly and said “Yes I will help you”
They spent around ten minutes looking around the area until Chris found it under a bench. It was a small golden ring with a blue jewel in the middle of it. It glittered in the sunlight. When he gave it to the old lady she beamed at him but refused to take saying “I can tell you are in need of this ring. The desires you seek to fulfil can be made a reality by this ring.” Then she vanished into thin air. Chris thought it was just some cheap magic trick but kept the ring and put it in his back pocket.
After the afternoon out with his friends he went home to relax for the night. Sometime that evening he took the ring out of his pocket and put it on to take a closer look at it. It had some writing encrusted in the side of it “ Anulus in possessionem.” Chris has no idea what this meant but at that moment his phone went off. He opened it to see his crush, Phoebus, had posted a picture on instagram. Phoebe was his crush who had the biggest ass in the year and had nice curves and a big rack. Chris knee he could never get anywhere near her and said “I wish I could become her.” He knew he was wishing for nothing but at the moment the ring started to glow and Chris saw it and immediately was knocked out.