I am Christine Daae, the soprano who shocked the foundation of Paris when I sang in Carlotta's place in the production of
Faust. Erik, also known as the "Opera Ghost" had been playing as my Angel of Music as a way to help me improve my voice and to win my love. I now know his secret and have seen his face... Horror beyond belief, my dears, but I have become accustomed to this "walking death". The only thing I fear now is that he may go too far and murder my precious childhood friend Raoul if I do not comply to his plea for me to remain with him for life.
Is it that I take pity on his cursed life, or do I actually love him? That, my dears, is a question I must ponder and figure out before it becomes too late! Oh my... Erik may be listening for I feel a chill down my spine that I get only when he is around... Take care, but remember do not do anything too drastic to upset him... Or you may find yourself at the mercy of his master skills at handling the Punjab lasso....
Farewell, for now............
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