Coloring Medium Round 2

         The competitors were tired, traumatized and worn, competition had barely just begun.  Looking from worn out competitor to worn out competitor, the genie smiled his demonic smile. His round would not be nearly as easy as the mouse's was.

"Listen to me my friends; what I have to say is gravely important to your continued existence." One by one, the competitors stopped their chatting and turned their attention to the ghostly figure.

"I hope you realize just how easy you had it last round. Classics are resilient, and they usually don't mind be tampered with. I can't say the same for what's behind these doors."  The genie gestured towards the eight doors behind him.

"Those of you familiar with Medium will recognize these doors. Elements of them appear behind every door within this place. Archetypes and clichés are the building blocks of Medium and it is those very things you will find behind them. That may sound easy, but be warned; archetypes are known for violently rejecting any element that does not belong within it if it realizes you're there."

"Your goal last round was merely to obtain you're opponents manipulator. But if you wish to survive this round you must defeat the archetype as well. And keep in mind, that won't be an easy task. Pick whichever door fancies you, but be warned, you never can judge a book by its cover."

"Remember the clues I left for you. They may be of importance." Darius began to fade as he spoke the last ominous line and before the competitors very eyes, disappeared into thin air.