There was once this monastery in a small, remote town.
One day, they find a baby in a basket left on their doorstep. A monk takes the baby in, and calls him Sam. The other monks raise Sam as one of their own.
These monks would regularly perform in choirs at the monastery, and at church services and events. They had many young boys in the choir with them, but they quickly found that Sam had a great gift. Something about his singing was powerful, otherworldly and divine. Many shed a tear at the outstandingly beautiful performance given by this young boy.
Years passed, and Sam had grown into a young man, and had gotten the undying attention of the monastery and townsfolk alike. People would eagerly attend the church choirs, and invite their peers from miles away. And upon Sam's nineteenth anniversary of arriving at the monastery, he gave one truly outstanding performance.
Something wonderful and inexplicable had happened. Sam had reached a chord unlike anything that anybody had heard before. It was if by magic that this new note was heard by millions around the world at that very moment, and the world and the stars around them would resonate in its beautiful tone. Millions of people around the world were deeply moved by this miracle.
A year later, a monk approached Sam and said, brother Sam, it has been one year that has passed since your miracle occurred. Would you perform to our brothers once again? Sam was delighted to participate, and he gave another miraculous performance.
Again, he reached this magical note which no man before him could achieve, but now, there was a second note which was heard around the world, again causing the Milky Way in the night sky to shimmer in harmony with Sam's extraordinary singing.
Again and again, on the eve of Sam's arrival, he would give another divine performance to be heard by all men, women and children, and by all life across the galaxy. Each year, he would achieve a new, unheard note, until he was singing in an ethereal crescendo.
That was until Sam turned twenty-five, and as the event began, he struggled to sing. He took a glass of water and begun anew, but it was in vain. He slowly began to sing, reaching the chords he had previously sung, but as the next note came, it came out strained and dissonant.
To everybody's shock and horror, Sam spontaneously combusted. The red-hot flames emanating from his body burned the monks who stood beside him, and burned the curtains of the window behind him.
Before anyone could react, the monastery was on fire. Crowds ran from the site in fear and confusion, as Sam's brothers wept as they saw their lifelong home collapse into ashes.
At this time, the mayor of the town came rushing to the scene, asking the devastated monk who had fathered Sam what in the world had just happened.
The monk responded, Sam sung Galaxy Note Seven.