"With two hundred men we rode through the Canyons of Death, on our way to plunder the City of Buried Treasures. We sacked every village we passed and slaughtered men, woman and children. We felt mighty, we felt strong and we wanted to feel rich too. After long days of sand and blood, we reached the City of Buried Treasures. It was a dead city. It was said the treasures were guarded by dark forces. Anyone who tries to enter this city with an evil cause, will meet a terrible faith. But we were not afraid. We were greedy. And we entered the city, and found treasures of measures you can't imagine. We packed our horses with all the gold and gems we could find. Once we were ready to leave the city with our packed treasure, we heard a sound so frightning that made us hold our breath and stand still. The sound was a voice, a slow speaking low voice. "You behaved like animals," he said. "and so, animals you shall be."
Our bodies began to change. It was painful. And slowely we turned out to be half human, half animals. And we felt shame, we felt guilty. From then on, we didn't want to be rich anymore. We wanted to be human."