𝓣𝓪𝓰𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓮:
⤷ He thought he loved Christine... until Brooklyn sang.
𝓑𝔂: @eriksangelofmusic
✧ 𝓢𝓽𝓸𝓻𝔂 𝓢𝔂𝓷𝓸𝓹𝓼𝓲𝓼 ✧
Beneath the opera, where candles burn and secrets breathe, there was another voice - softer, younger, chaotic.
Brooklyn Daaé. Christine's sister.
She wasn't meant to be seen... or heard.
But when her laughter echoed through the walls of the Opera Populaire, it reached him - the Phantom.
Erik Destler. The Angel of Music. The man of masks, of shadows... and now, of her chaos.
A melody neither of them could stop began to play.
He wrote symphonies for Christine - but chaos for Brooklyn.
And in the darkness of the lair, a forbidden song was born.
☽ "No one hears us down here, my dear."
☽ "Then play it again, Erik - play our song."