Masquerade

     The Phantom was in his lair getting ready for the big Masquerade party. He had a great plan for getting his opera to the managers.
    It was perfect. Erik carefully put eye shadow around his eyes. Madam Giry can down to his lair.
    "The party has began."
   "Is Christine there?"
    "Yes. Raoul is with her."
   Erik growls softly. He hated Raoul for so many reasons. Madam Giry heard the growl and steped back. She didnt want to make him more mad.
   "Go back to the party. Ill be there."
    Madam Giry noded and headed to the party. Erik got up and put his skeleton mask on. He picked up his cape up and walked to the party.
   He stood in the hallway and watched the dancers. Then he saw Christine. His beloved Christine. Then there was Raoul standing next to her.
    Erik stood from the shadows and the music stoped. Everyone looked at him and a couple people screamed.
    Erik evily smiled and walked down the stairs.
    "I have writen you an opera! Here i bring the finished score! Done Jhan Triumphant!"
    Erik threw his opera on the stair case and drew out his sword.
    "My orders should be clear. Remember there a worse thing than a shattered chandelier."
    Erik looks at Christine. He points at her and walks down the stairs. Christine shakily walked to Erik.
   He saw the ring around her neck. Erik was burning with hatred.
    "Your chains are still mine! You will sing for me!"
    Erik took Christines ring necklace and riped it off. He then disapered under the Opera House.
   Erik ran all the way to his lair. He slamed his fist on the piano.
   "She is my angle. I will get her back." Erik howled in the air.
    Hey guys. I hope you like this short story. I added a little parts here and there. I will update again soon. 😊

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