Born in an icy cave, grown with werewolves, was a small kid living his past. But one day, heard he various sounds coming from somewhere. He asked his werewolf-mom what it was.
"It is music, my son" - his mother answered.
"But this is terrible!" - the son said.
"Oh... well, you can always create your own music if this does not please you."
..and those were the very last words Juspo heard from his mother. He went to…