Once upon a time, there was a beautiful pearl-white swan with a bright orange vibrant beak. This swan was named Mungu.

One day, Mungu was feeling very lonely and wondered if there were any other swans he could be friends with in the isolated water.

Mungu, with nobody else around, felt very empty and lifeless. Mungu was the only colorful thing, everything else was without life.

The water seemed to be a grey color, the sky was glum and was filled with dim clouds, and the grass surrounding was dead and crinkled. The life around Mungu seemed paused, nothing going on nearby.

Mungu, being a curious swan, collected all of his strength and energy and flew high into the air, soaring into the clouds.

As he descended, he flew faster than he had ever flown in his life.

He flew with all his might, gaining speed as he descended into the water. As Mungu went down into the freezing cold water, he felt a spike of energy as he crashed into the waves and plunged into the icy depths.

All of a sudden, the swan was yanked under the water by a force that was unknown. Farther and farther Mungu went down until he had reached the very bottom of the waters.