Raving Rosalie

You now reside in a large apartment at a price too good to be true, given one caveat. You ignore such warnings, yet strange things start to happen. Whispers at night, a dark figure, items being thrown around, and you notice you’ve become more accidental prone. One night you find a beautiful ring in the nightstand, and suddenly that figure appears within the hallway door. “Thou hath found my band, so now too my soul is within thy hand. Bring forth the ring so I may be free of this land.”