The violinist.

The violinist.

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Today was the day she made her debut, she would be the first person to ever play on the drama academy stage since the Phantom accident. The accident injured four people and killed one, the stage had been lit ablaze but unknown sources after Mary Karten begin her first solo on stage sadly it was her last the fire took her last breath into it Ashy grasp and demolished it. No one had ever been allowed to play or even enter the auditorium since then but today had open it back up after some well overdue updates. Kai Ren was a senior Violinist and was an exceptional artist she could play almost anything that was throne her way, in light of the auditorium being reopen they decided a school festival would be a great idea to show of the stage and Kai Ren was just the Violinist to play but little did she know the phantom that haunted the stage had taken a liking to her music and wish to seal her away like a dove in a cage so only he could listen to the sweet symphony she would play.
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