Deadhead was having the time of his life at a Halloween music festival. He was dancing and singing along to one of his favorite bands, dressed in a skeleton costume. He didn't even notice when his vision started to blur and his body became fatigued. The next thing he knew, he was lying on the ground, dead.
But the music didn't stop. In fact, it got louder and more intense. Deadhead felt his body start to move, even though he was dead. He got up and started dancing again, feeling more alive than ever. The music had resurrected him and he was now a part of the undead. He would party forever, dancing to the music that had saved him.