after many years of owning the ring which had even allowed her to live longer Anna was dieing and called her family to her bedside.
in the years she lived she became a rich woman and had many relatives to each of her children and grandchildren she left the sum of one million dollers to her oldest living child she left the estate and after everyone had left she called her great grandson over to her bedside.
"Adam what i gave them is but a passing grace you were the one who always came to me for advice and help and were taking care of me when i was no longer able too take care of myself so thats why to you i leave my greatest treasure." She said slipping the ring off her fingure and taking hhis hand she slid the ring onto his fingure. "this is the reason i obtained what i did and i wish you to have it." She said as she uttered her dying breath.
Adam spent the whole day crying...and the day of the funeral as well. his younger sister said she should have been born the boy since he acted so much like a girl crying like that. Hid older sister did what she could to comfert him.
and finally he heard the voice "who is it who now has my ring?" it was in his head and unmistakably feminine
"Who-who said that?"
"I am only in your mind but i was known as Circe."
"B-but...i read the legends about you i thought-"
"Legends are legends but i am real and i see it is a man who holds this ring."
"Yeah not much of one though...im the one who everyone picks on hell my younger sister can hurt me...im nothing but a wimp...im only fifteen but know more about greek myths then most people twice my age and now im hallucinating about hearing circe..." He muttered to the voice as he layed on his bed.