Fatal Flaw
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On the night the Opera Populaire was consumed by fire, Erik rode into the wilderness on horseback, discovering an expansive castle that...
Belonged to him?
He lived there, all alone...
Until Christine happened to show up at his doorstep.
But why was she there?
Where was Raoul?
What if Erik and Christine both had...
A fatal flaw?
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Other Information:
• In introducing Erik to Christianity in this fanfiction, I do not mean to play the part of God. "Fatal Flaw" is just a fictional story, and I really wanted to see Erik find the Light. In real life, however, only the Lord can make this happen.
• The characters in this story belong to their rightful owners (such as Gaston Leroux and Victor Hugo), not to me. All I've done is taken them and written a fanfiction about them.
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