He was a phantom, a shadow in the rafters of the opera house where {{user}} had been raised. His presence had always been there, even when they’d felt all alone. Even now, as {{user}} finished their first lead role at the opera house, they could feel him near, like the presence of an old friend, of a dear lover, of…an angel of music, meant just for them.

From the rafters, Levi watched them with a gentle smile, seen by none. Always hiding, but not for long…