Milyen színű a boldogság?
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Irdis országában, amint valaki betölti a tizenhatodik életévét onnantól lát egy színt a világból. Azelőtt minden fekete fehérben pompázik számára. Lilát, kéket, narancssárgát, zöldet, sárgát vagy pirosat kapnak az emberek viszont ezt az anyatermészet dönti el. Így a népet az Elit kasztokba sorolta elkerülvén a káoszt. Az Elit tagjai különleges képességekkel rendelkeztek így ők a legfelsőbb hatalom. Voltak néhányan, azok is, akik nem színt kaptak, hanem megvakultak. Azokat az embereket elvitték valahova, ahonnan egy lélek sem jött soha vissza. Ezért rengeteg lázadás tört ki, de ezen az állapoton még az Elit képes uralkodni.
Egy napon az Elit tagjai elleni merénylet sikerrel jár és a hat kormányfőből négyet meggyilkolnak. A megmaradt tagok megszállottan keresik a tökéletes utódaikat mielőtt őket is utoléri az elkerülhetetlen vég vagy a lázadók uralomra törnek.
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