Rekindling The Music Of The Night
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  • Reads 5,944
  • Votes 136
  • Parts 27
  • Time 14h 31m
Ongoing, First published Jun 06, 2016
Six years after the events at the Opera Populaire. Vicomtess Christine De Chagny is in a loveless, abusive marriage. After another fight that leaves her bruised. She finally admits to herself how much she misses her angel and wants to be with him deciding to leave Raoul to find him. What will Erik do if she finds him? What will happen when they become the prey of a vengeful Vicomte? Possible OOC and 19th Century AU. Please do me a favor. Try to read more than one chapter before passing judgment on my stories. What happens in the rest of the story might surprise you and then you end up missing out on what many see as a great story. I'd like to thank all my readers who support me. It means the world to me.
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The great fire, it cost Erik everything he ever knew. His house, his only love... everything. He roamed the streets for almost four years, staying hidden in the shadows he made himself familiar with only to find his way back to the abandon and burnt opera house. He stayed there and the first few months were nothing but peace, silence and his inner demons ripping him apart. He had no power for life anymore, no muse to write songs and compose miracles. He simply spent his days looking at the cave walls, not able to think, to see, to feel. All that changed when his ear perked the sound of a child's laughter, informing him of people entering his house but he had no power to kick them out. He saw no reason too. The Phantom was dead after all. He assumed they were the new owners, a word he heard a few times during the past 2 weeks. He mentally scoffed, wondering what they would do with the destroyed opera. Open it again? Fix it? He could care less. All he wanted was his solitude. #1 in phantomoftheopera (10/3/21)