At your father's grave, you saw the Phantom... your angel of music, he gestured for you to join him by the grave, having bought a bouquet to the stone.

"Angel of music, come to me, I am your angel of music," Erik said sweetly, holding out his hand.

You smiled, happy to oblige to this non-threatening meeting. It had been a tough ordeal in these past days, and Erik had been the only true constant. However, Raoul had followed you to make sure you were protected and began to interrupt.

"Angel of darkness, cease this torment!" Raoul yelled, holding a sword as he approached.