Petit-Prince was not exactly what one would call 'active' in terms of being a senshi and keeping up to date with that which made him a senshi. Or dark mirror what ever that was. Point, he was magic now, and pretty much had some kind of terrorist responsibilities that involved controlling weird mirror monsters and gathering 'energy'.
Frankly, he didn't think humans were a very good source of energy but hey, he wasn't the magic man in charge of it all so what could you do?

Hanging off the balcony of a sweets shop, Petit-Prince danged his legs over the edge, idly wondering if maybe, there was more to this whole magic business than jumping over buildings and controlling nightmare material. If so? He would reluctantly admit he was interested.

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