Xander realized the situation he was in. The Ring of Truth remade reality so whatever the wearer said or wrote was true. It only worked if worn, and could only be removed by the user. So either you ended up controling reality both on purpose or by accident as long as you wore the ring, or took of the ring and risked it being taken by someone else. Someone worse then the current wearer, Xander himself.
'So I boils down to the question on whether I use it on purpose for my own desires, or accidently...
Might as well get some fun out of this, since I have little choice not to use this thing...' though Xander as he tried to think on what to do next.
"I have a vast fortune of billions, a mansion on the beach, and no one noticing or caring why I have all of this unless I call attention to it. All of my close friends know and accept my new situation as normal. I gained my fortune and properties with the harming or death of any innocents or non-evil people. I am in my mansion, decorated to my tastes right now." Xander merely spoke as the world spun around him, as the scenery changed.
It was in a large room filled wih soft comfy furniture and big name large electronics of the most modern sort. Including a couple of big screens, all of the latest video games systems and a couple of powerful computers. Xander looked as a big sci-fi movie was playing on screen, 'Okay, abusing power seems to be working out well for me at the moment. Plans to continue developing...'
It was then a smartphone on his hip rang, which when he looked at it revealed someone at the gates of his mansion. It was...
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