The Story of Nikos Tsagaridis

Nikos found himself on a deserted island in the middle of nowhere. He had no memory of what has happened to him or how and why he ended up on this island. The only thing that had with him was this photo. This was the last thing he remembered and it was even more puzzling. As he was looking at the photo he remebered that this was taken years ago on a beach somewhere. Was it a coincedence that he found himself on a beach with a photo taken at a beach? He had no clue.
Days were passing by as Nikos was trying to survive on the island. He made a shelter out of bamboo sticks and coconut-tree leaves. He discovered a fountain with a smelly, yet tastefull liquid that could satisfy his thirst. He occasionaly went fishing and most of the time he was eating coconuts, bananas and various unknown kinds of fruit and weed...
This diet had a great impact on his life. He began to be very nervous. He was always on the run. He lost his ability to speak. He could hear himself speak butwhen he tried to speak he only made noises. And he began to grow a very intense sense of rythm. When he was finished eating a coconut he begun hittin' it afterwards. He produced sounds that were calming his nerves and gathering wild life around him that were mesmerised by the rythm. The diet had him totally forget his previous life completely. He no longer cared who he was and how he got there on this island. He only cared for one thing.
To produce rythm.
He was banging on whatever could make a sound and he did it too damn good. Snakes were stretching their bodies when he was playing and birds were making circles around his head. Fish were jumping off the water.
He also began to grow fangs. At this picture taken by satelite, we can see him in a semi-frenzy condition few days before he left the island.
He started swimming furiously towards a direction he thought he heard rythm. To his luck he was found by a member of the Enderwoizent band.
The band treated him good and introduced to him drums and drumsticks because they saw that he was always trying to hit something. This was fate. With his hair all long like a rockstar, and his fangs all grown like they should be, he became the drummer of the band.
With more head banging than Bill Ward and more skill than Lars Ulrich, the Enderwoizent
finally found a true animal drummer. In the following picture we can see the whole band and of course on the left corner we can see Nikos with his long hair and fangs...
He still can't speak, but if you play drums like he does you don't need to....