Granted, you now have the ability to paint the most beautiful paintings. Unfortunately, you believe they are the only paintings that should ever exist. You then go on an arson rampage and burn every picture you see that is not yours. After that work is finished, you then decide that you should be the only painter to live, so you set out on a quest to kill every painter that lives. With each new tragedy you hear a voice in your head, louder and louder, until it is blaring in your mind. You decide that it has gone too far, so you take off your ear in hopes to silence the voice. It is then that you realize... You're Vincent Van Gogh.