"Lieutenant, what new information do you have from the digging at Morphotamia?"
"General, sir! We have discovered an ancient myth. It states that at the creation of the universe, various stones were produced along with the world. The stones had different colours and properties, and were scattered around the world."
"I see. No wonder the stones have such weird effects."
"Yes, the excavation has shown us documentations, stories of people getting transformed."
"Finally, we can have a grasp on the stones and their powers. Do you have any other findings?"
"Yes, from the documentations, the purple stone turns animals into other types of animals, the green stone turns humans into dolls and toys, the cyan stone sucks people into the digital world, and that's basically it. That's all that the documentation says."
"I see. Well, I see that it is quite disappointing that we have only have information about the three stones. Yet, they are powerful, in their own right. Let us find more documentations and stones, so that we can harness the power of all of them!"
"Sir, our funding is not enough."
"If as such, you have the funds. I will provide funds to your section to carry out research on the stones. Do not disappoint me."
"Yes, sir! General, sir!"

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Melancholia
FantasyThere was once a town called Melancholia, where weird things often happened. The spirits there, are not necessarily good, not necessarily bad. The skies there were most often blue, but sometimes light shows occurred. Clouds came in all shapes, sizes...