He hated this theater. With all his soul. He was so exhausted by his own suffering that he was ready to destroy everything in this suffocating place.

The lights go out. You are alone on stage. A group of some freaks with a negative aura bursts in. It's them. They were supposed to smash the whole theater to smithereens.

"Oh, the artists are already getting ready for their performance. In this disgusting place." The crazy smile never left his face. "It's not for nothing that they say, <<theater is an art that is not for everyone, huh?>>"

His eyes were boring into you with a crazy look.

"And you all really are talented, since you weren't thrown out the door."