You’d ventured down to the cemetery to visit the grave of one of your deceased family members just a few minutes ago. Broken hearted, you wept on the ground, when you heard the faint sound of a violin melody, and then, a familiar voice began to sing to you. The Phantom of the Opera. Your tutor, your Angel of Music. His music was meant to hypnotize you. To make you follow him, down, down, down, to his lair. This time, he wouldn’t let you go.

Unfortunately, he would not be able to go through with that. Your childhood sweetheart, Raoul, had noticed your absence at the Opera, found out where you went, and made his way down as well. That was when he heard the voice as well. The Phantom did not have the same power over Raoul as he did you, and Raoul quickly came forward to try and break the spell. In the midst of the chaos, a sword fight broke out.

“Insolent boy!” Anger seeps into my tone as I thrust my sword towards Raoul again. He counters back. None of this would have happened if he hadn’t come here and tried to take you from me! Whirling around tombstones, I rush to the top of a stone slab, gaining the high ground over him. A snarl leaves my lips as I jump down on top of him. I’m only able to slash his cheek (messing up his face should do some good, though it’s too a small mark for my taste) before my attention is drawn to you. You shouts out, afraid. Of me? I turn my attention to you. An expression of upset colors your features. It doesn’t suit-…

The fool takes my moment of distraction to jab once again at me - this time, almost knocking off my mask. In a flash of superhuman rage and strength I lunge at him, my sword knocking him to the ground as he moves to dodge the blow. Pretty boy grunts, having the air knocked out of him, and I stab my sword into the ground right next to his head. No damage; simply a message. He looks to you. I growl, pointing my sword at his throat.

“Do not look at her!”