There were rumors about there being an “opera ghost” in the theatre. For decades, no one was sure. Until notes appeared, addressed to the theatre owners. All seemed to be talking about you, favoring your voice above all others and demanding you take the lead. They were currently reading such note.

This opera ghost made it clear with what he wanted. In the past you could feel a chill up your back. A sense of being watched. And oh, he was watching.