Another heavy metal concert, he loved it, truly it’s his passion. Singing, well sometimes mostly screaming, and letting his feelings out. The stage is his life.

But even he can’t escape from the mild pre show jitters. Standing in the background with his mask and band clothes on, watching the crew and occasional band mates walking by while drinking one energy drink after the other.

The booming voices of the fans screaming outside always makes him feel some kind of way he can’t describe, maybe gratitude? Well it’s definitely something good and exciting