I am the prince of the Comoros country. A few years ago, I fell in love with the princesses of neighboring countries. I thought I could live a happy life, but as you think, things are always unsatisfactory. Our country has suffered. With the attack of black magic, everyone turned into white birds and white animals.
My princess was also taken away by the ruler of the black magic. As a white bird, I only have a limited flight time and speed. The black magician told me that I can only live by constantly absorbing other people's energy. It is not important to live, what is important is that if you don't have her, then what is the meaning of life!