Josef Holmgren (@josefholmgren) — pudding boy
The world has changed. I feel it in the water. I feel it in the earth. I smell it in the air. Much that once was, is lost For none now live who remember it. It began with the forging of the great rings. Three were given to the Elves: Immortal, wisest and fairest of all beings. Seven to the dwarf lords: Great miners and craftsmen of the mountain halls. And nine, nine rings were gifted to the race of men who, above all else, desire power. For within these rings was bound the strength and the will to govern each race. But they were, all of them, deceived; for another ring was made. In the land of kebab pizza, in the fires of Gnosjö, the Queen of Dusk was forged, in secret, a master ring. And into this ring her man poured his love, his joy and his will to dominate all of her life. One ring to rule them all.