Phantom of the Opera

Phantom of the Opera

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"You tricked me. All this time I believed you were an angel of music, but you are no angel at all." Christine gazed at the dark figure in wonderment, doing nothing to disguise her intrigue in the woman before her. The Phantom neared Christine with two long strides and stood close enough to feel the warmth from her, and Christine was too entranced to back away. The dark haired woman stared at Christine somberly, allowing herself to briefly graze her cheek with a single gloved finger. Oh, how beautiful the girl was, and how she called to the darker woman. Once again, Christine did not shy away from her touch. She only glanced at her Phantom, at the mask hiding part of her face and at the beautiful unhidden half as well, along with two fiercely green eyes that hypnotized her effortlessly. Christine realized that everything about the Phantom was meant to lure her in, and the success of it made her dizzy. "No Christine, you were always the angel. I am the wretch contented merely by being in your presence." A retelling of Andrew Lloyd Webber's Phantom of the Opera, in which the Phantom is also a woman. (A faithful but relatively loose adaptation.) It's GxG, if you don't like it don't read it.
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Time didn't matter to her. She got up when the sun did and tried to sleep when the sun went down. because of this seemingly endlessness, she's forgotten her name, she's forgotten her family and she's forgotten everything she use to be. Now she was nothing. Living on the streets of a town begging for money and food from travellers that didn't know who she was, unlike the rest of the town that thought of her as something unnatural even though she doesn't know why. Constantly abused by the townspeople who don't understand her, she is left to die in an alleyway after a horrible run in with three drunk men. She was expecting to die and have her corpse eaten by rats and other vermin. What she didn't expect was to be saved by a woman that was everything but human. "Do you want to live?" This woman asked and when she looked into herself she knew the answer, it came easy through her busted lips. "Yes." From that day on she became something else, something not human, something extraordinary and from that day forth she will serve this woman who saved her life and maybe one day remember her name or be given one by her new Mistress. Maybe one day she'll remember who she was and maybe she'll even find the one person that completes her soul. From that day forth she became a Nightwalker. Completed. This is a lesbian story and contains mature actions between females. There will be warnings at the beginning of the chapter if you do not wish to read such content.

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