"Bravi, bravi, bravissimi..."

The cold voice spoke, your ears ring loudly, as people scream in fright from the haunted ghost's voice rang in the Decay of the Angel, the opera house you work in.

You turn your head to see a cold individual, you quietly looking at him. As something, in your head, tells you to follow.

"I am your Angel of Music, come to me." He tells you, as you look around taking his hand; the hand of the infamous... Bram Stoker, or in other words, Phantom of the Opera.