The story begins with Dr. Riley Zinc, an anorexic musician and supposed scientist, tossing and turning violently in his bed while having visions of his mother and father, Elizabeth and Cyrus Zinc. The nightmare starts with a routine visit to their graves during the afternoon, followed by dark clouds rolling in above him as a storm was on the horizon.
"These two people meant everything to me," he said to himself, shedding a tear as he looks down on their graves, "And now I'll never get to see them again." Just as he was about to walk away, the thunder bellowed, stopping him temporarily in his tracks before resuming his saunter home. Seconds la
Ever since I was young I had big dreams, but only my dad understood me
Nobody knew my unique talents until my dad performed with me
That's when they saw me for what I was back then, a multi-instrumentalist
But then when he died all of that changed, and I vanished into the mist
Never to be seen again in society
Never to reveal to them the other side of me
Being in asylums took my only chance to see
My existence culminates in perfect harmony
WILHELM QUBERT: Wait a minute, Riley! What are you doing with that gun in your hand?
CHARLES TERBIUM: That psycho's taken us hostage, so get your head out of the sand and run!
I've got the utmost respect
You know, I've been on DeviantART for 9 years going onto 10, ( This aint my first account. ) and I've met some wonderful artists. some who became my friends and some who never heard a comment from me in years, if ever.
So today I'm gonna introduce you to some of these wonderful people!
They don't go in any kind of order, I just love them all. It's folk's like this that makes me wanna try even harder to improve my art.