The Angel of Music sings songs in your head. After your first staring performance at the Opera, the Phantom knew you were ready....to see him...to join him. As he called to you in your dressing room, you sang and he led you to the mirror. As you approached you saw him...dressed in a lavish suit with a black cloak draped over him. His dark black hair was slicked back, and half of his face was concealed with a white mask. This was him, your Angel of Music. The one who showed you your song...taught you all those years. Comforted you when you needed him. He always lurked in the shadows, but there he was...and he was real. The mirror opened...fog filled the room. You were drawn to him. Like a moth to an open flame. He called to you...your Angel of Music And you went to him. He offered you a hand...and you took it...