The Phantom of the Opera Music Angel

"Proud boy! Servant of fashion! Drunk in your glory! This daring fool, brave suitor, dares to share my victory!"

is this an angelvoice yes.But her musical angel has always been gentle.

Christine said anxiously: "Angel, I'm listening, please teach me. Forgive my fragile soul, I can't stand the temptation. Dear mentor, you are finally here."

The voice was a little gentler, but with a hint of impatience.

Eric felt irritable.He had planned well.He wouldn't have met Christine so soon.He's going to be late.But that damn viscount made him feel uneasy, and he had to strengthen his control over Christine.

He wants to see her.

Then he opened his mouth and sang:

"Fawning child, you should know me. Know why I hide in the dark. Look at your face in the mirror - there I am!"

The mirror opened slowly, and Eric's figure appeared at the end of the secret passage.

It was hard to see him clearly in the dark.Christine only saw a tall man wearing a black cloak, the left half of his face was as handsome as a god, and the right half of his face was wearing a white mask, adding to his mystery.

"Angel of music. Angel of music who guides me and protects me, please grant me your glory!" She approached him obsessively.

"I am your music angel, come to me, music angel..." Eric's singing is full of temptation.

Christine approached him step by step. She couldn't hear the viscount's anxious call outside the door, but she just put her hand in his black gloved palm in a daze.

He led her inside.

Behind the mirror is a passage.

The dark yellow walls turned dark gold against the candlelight.There are countless red-gold candlesticks on the wall, growing from both sides of the passage.The candlelight was flickering, and Christine followed Eric step by step.

This is her musical angel.

He was singing softly all the way, and she couldn't help but join him, and followed his steps towards the deep underground world.She was dizzy, and followed him into a small boat, and he rowed the small boat and took her to the center of the lake.

Eric wishes Darlene wasn't on the island.

She is not there.There are many places to hide in the underground world.Of course she also has her own place, and Eric may not know it.

At this moment, Darlene was curled up in a recessed stone wall.

It's naturally a bit recessed here, and she changed it by hand, and it can accommodate two or three people.There are books, candlesticks, and bedding.

Sometimes Eric gets caught up in a creative frenzy and needs extreme quiet.She hid here and sat quietly.

Listen to their singing to each other.

Listen to her voice and his soul, become one.

Darlene reached out to touch the violin, but couldn't.laugh.

She looked at Eric excited by her singing and said to her, "Sing, my musical angel!"

Darlene's fingers landed on her throat.What locked her throat?

The boat docked.He lit all the candles for Christine.It makes this palace of art even more mysterious and blurred.

Eric said to Kristen, "Ever since I first heard you sing, I've needed you to be by my side and sing for me..."

Eric took her in only because she was dumb.Is a disabled person.

Eric shows Christine around his palace.

Darlene's eyes were calm.

He spoke for Christine, however, and he sang "The music of the night."

She clenched her hand.

That was the first time she heard him sing.

The singing dragged her back to the depths of her memory. She was extremely tired, but her heart ached and she couldn't fall asleep.

Christine fell asleep under the comfort of the singing.

Just like her 11 years ago.

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