Mongolia, North Korea and Japan were digging through a box. Inside was a mysterious object that glistened in front of their dazzled eyes.
North Korea: What is that?
North leans into the strange heart shaped gadget. Mongolia picks it up in his two hands.
Mongolia: This is...
It was a brooch, a lovely one at best, the cute shape and color adores the Mongolian's interest. The brooch began shining bright, Mongolia warmly smiled, his pupils turning blood red.
Mongolia: What a beautiful brooch, when I hold it I feel strange... I feel... full of power... it is almost as if I can become the ruler of this whole universe...
Japan: Can I see it?
She excitedly grabs it from his hand and admires the texture. Mongolia shakes his head, and his eye color reverts back to his natural blue color.
Mongolia: Did I... say something just now?
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