One night at a KISS concert, you were put on "riser duty," where you were responsible for raising Peter's drum platform during his solo. That time eventually came, and in the first couple seconds, Peter signaled you to start pulling the chains to make it go up. Once he got about mid-air, some sort of a tentacle reached down, grabbed Peter, and yanked him up in the ceiling. The crowd gasps, thinking it's part of the show. "Peter!" you yell as you look up into the ceiling with your flashlight. You found him, but... He's bleeding terribly. He's definitely dead. The wood spikes in the ceiling silenced him.