Under the pulsating glow of Riff City's neon lights, the heartbeats of rebels sync to the rebellious rhythm of a city that never sleeps. Each corner, each alleyway, harbors the echoes of defiance and creativity—a blend that fuels the fire within me, SonnicDrummer. I call it home.
There’s a rhythm to life that most folk follow—marching in step with the world’s great ticking clock. Alarm bells ring, duties call, and expectations weigh heavy. But me? I walk a different path.