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PercipientFish - Hyuponia Piano Sheet Music — Description
                                        When Skies Shone Black

   "We cannot allow these heathens to live among us any longer!" Janga raised one lengthy, clawed arm and cried out to the Volkie extremists. "The Hyuponians come to kill, steal, and destroy all that we love! An eye for an eye, and a tooth for a tooth, we must take back what they have stolen from us!" The crowd roared at the sound Janga's piercing voice. The crowd of lupine extremists lifted their Volkie rifles and seemed ready to start the bloodbath, but something held them all back. They felt as though time had been altered, but no one knew how. Everyone in Lunatea could feel it. "Kindred spirits, the time has come to make war on Hyuponia! We will be free from their demonic grip soon, rise up and crush them! Destroy Sorrow!!"

   The crowd was uncontrollable now. The few peace officers and La-Lakooshan priests that remained in Volk had fled at this point. "No, Janga. This jus' isn' right. We can't kill them jus' 'cause they represent somethin' we don' like, we have t'accept it. It's what Claire would want." Butz came from behind Janga with a group of Volkie soldiers which remained loyal to the old general. Guntz wasn't far behind, trailing his father in secret. "Ahhhhhahahaha!!! Do you really think the King of Discord would have you stop me?! Pathetic fool! I am leading these loyal citizens into combat under direct order of the King!" Janga laughed with a hoarse, high voice, and gave a toothy grin to Butz. "Then we're jus' gonna have t'stop you ourselves." Butz whipped out his Shinigami Mark II, but he wasn't fast enough for Janga. Before Butz could lift his gun, his throat had been ripped open. A black flash consumed the entire sky and the world seemed to stop, particularly for Guntz. The small hunter witnessed everything, his father being murdered by Janga, Butz' brigade being torn apart in moments by Janga's claws, and the beginning of the Volkie civil war.

   The Mira-Miran blood in Janga gave him incredible agility, agility no Mira-Miran ever made liberal use of, other than Janga, as well as distinctly light blue fur and long limbs attached to a strong frame. His Volkie blood gave him unstoppable strength, and other lupine characteristics. Channeling his strength to the tips of his claws, he was an invincible killing machine. The King of Discord knew he would be a perfect general to launch an offensive on Hyuponia, should the Omegus of Chaos fail to hide away Hyuponia for good.

   The black sky disappeared toward the Northeast of Volk, Butz fell to the ground, and the bloodbath began. Claire Loyalists and Volkie Extremists, all of the same race, began shooting and killing each other. Guntz, watching from an alleyway, was safe from physical harm, but his childlike innocence was gone in a few moments. Janga tore his claws from a Loyalist and lifted the bloody weapon into the air. All Hyuponians, dead or alive, disappeared with the black sky. "Now look, Volkie soldiers, the Hyuponians are retrieving their brethren from among our city streets! They are planning to destroy us, and we have no time for petty civil wars! Join us, and we can crush this threat to Lunatea together!!" Janga's voice blended perfectly into the chaos, like the Angels' chorus to Paradise.

   Guntz ran out into the firefight with his head low, remembering everything his father had taught him. He grabbed a Shinigami Mark II from his father's lifeless hand and shot at Janga. "Die, you son of a bitch!" The bullet narrowly missed Janga's head, tearing off a piece of his hat and revealing a piercing, yellow eye. Guntz' aim had been skewed by the tears in his eyes. "I've no time for you, boy!" Janga dodged through the crowd toward Guntz, and slashed his firearm from his hand, narrowly missing the little hunter's fingers. "Now leave it. Join this fight when you understand the world around you." Janga rejoined the chaos, dismembering more Loyalists, all the while crying out his killcount. "Forty-eight! Forty-nine! Fifty!!" Guntz retrieved his gun, as well as the one that was still in his father's other holster, and ran to safety in the alleyways.

   I'll get you one day, Janga...