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Xander stood in the alley for a minute to digest what he had. The truth hit him hard.
'This thing had to be created by Janus or some other chaos being that Ethan would worship. The thing basically re-writes reality with words or writing. To avoid changing reality would require superhuman control over your words and actions, something more mortal things with a soul could never do. So chaos occurs. Of course, you could take if it off... but chaos strikes again as you will likely loose it and someone else gets it. Which here on the ol' Hellmouth, likely means a bad guy. Big or otherwise. The only safe place is on someones finger.
The question is who's finger it should be on. Mine? Not sure. Not exactly a bad guy, but not a shining figure of virture.
Then again, no of us are. Not Buffy, Giles, Willow, or the others...
The question is who would be the person to do the least amount of damage with this thing on my finger. The lesser of all chaos, so to speak?' he thought as he made his choice to who the ring should be given to. He made the choices as he headed to the person, being...
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