To me he had been a friend, and guardian. He was my music teacher, the man who inspired my voice, how gave my voice it's wing. To me he was my companion, my only friend amidst strangers. I had always thought I was nothing to him. But to him I was not just a silly girl to him, though that was I had always that I was. No, to him I was his saving grace, the only stable thing in his life, the only thing he could ever love. I gave him life, I gave him love and humanity. I was not just any girl to him, I was the Phantom's Angel, I was his saving grace. And I promise to be his everything, now and forever.

Everyone knows the story of the Phantom of the Opera, or at least the one that ballet rats told. This is the real story of the masked genius and the young soprano. The Victome de Changy was not Christine's childhood sweetheart. To Christine, he was nothing but to her but a rich patron of the Opera House who wanted to marry her. And Christine Daaé, well she was still a ballerina in the ballet de corps, who snuck out to see her angel of music for voice lessons. And then on that faithful night, the scarlett soprano made her singing debut. But what happens after, she never expects. From indescribable passions and jealous suitors, Christine realizes that love is not like a fairy tale. Especially not when one is loving an angel.