You smash the magic guitar over some asshole's head at a gig
You are a big hit now! The guitar plays you as much as you play the guitar. This great twangy sound just flows out. Your band is getting calls from the record companies. Then one die tragedy strikes. An asshole at a gig punches a pretty young thing right in the face and it splits her cheek open. You fly into a rage and you break the magic guitar over his head. The magic is lost, your rise to fame as halted cold. To make matters worse the man gets back up and he strikes you again and again. You die on the ninth punch. The bouncers pulls the man off you by the twelfth.
