Erik Destler
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- My power over you, grow's stronger yet..
- Me, Myself, and I
- Night-time sharpens,
heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defences ...
Slowly, gently night unfurls its splendour
Grasp it, sense it - tremulous and tender
Turn your face away
from the garish light of day,
turn your thoughts away
from cold, unfeeling light -
and listen to the music of the night ...
Close your eyes and surrender to your
darkest dreams!
Purge your thoughts of the life
you knew before!
Close your eyes,
let your spirit start to soar!
And you'll live
as you've never lived before ...
Softly, deftly,
music shall surround you ...
Feel it, hear it,
closing in around you ...
Open up your mind,
let your fantasies unwind,
in this darkness which
you know you cannot fight -
the darkness of the music of the night ...
Let your mind start a journey
through a strange new world!
Leave all thoughts
of the world you knew before!
Let your soul take you where you
long to be !
- ...
- Only then can you belong to me ...
Floating, falling, sweet intoxication!
Touch me, trust me savour each sensation!
Let the dream begin,
let your darker side give in
to the power of the music that I write -
the power of the music of the night ...
You alone can make my song take flight -
help me make the music of the night . . . - .
- While you sometimes loathe your dark and lonely world you can see the beauty that blossoms around you. You are an artist and mysterious in nature.
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Crank that souija boy..Oohh.... Ahh wrong thing
I gave you my music . . .
made your song take wing . . .
and now, how you've
repaid me:
denied me
and betrayed me . . .
He was bound to love you
when he heard you sing . .
Christine bla bla bla
You will curse the day
you did not do
all that the Phantom asked
of you . . .!
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Shadowwas sat in the gadens singing softly her voice carried by the winds
She smirked and looked at him I pitty the soul...may i take it and fix it?
OOC-Sorry I took so long to reply....2 weeks to be exact.
She sighed silghtly. She started to fiddle with her locket, humming an unfamiliar tune. Even while humming, her voice was soft, and angelic.
She looked at him "s..sorry i came here but i know..its safe...they came..for...me"
"erik?!" she staggered down the path way to eriks room, blood smeared the wall as she lent on it.
((OOC-I feel like commenting you so I'm gonna.
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Kassandriana wandered into the old opera house, the Ballet dancers were already asleep in their rooms. She had always came there when she was young. She climbed up onto the stage and looked out at where the audience would sit with a rather loud sigh. She had always dreamt of performing infront of a loud crowd. She sat down on the edge of the stage and leant back on her arms.
She smiled and hugged him "Good"
As her angel of music held her hand and led her into the boat she felt weak as he touched her, which also made her vunerable but she wanted to make her angel happy so she was willing to do whatever it took to make that happen
... Those Who Have Seen Your Face
Draw Back In Fear, I Am The Mask You Wear..~
As she continued to sing with her angel her attention was suddenly drawn to her surrounding which she found were incredible
She smiled "and i you and this place she smiles softly and blushed lightly seeing him blush "so what have you been doing since i left....You still sing dont you Erik?"
*She fell asleep, a tear ran down her cheek before she did.She was upset about many things and was not sure if this was what she wanted*
She smiled and took his hand lightly "Okay...its been a long time since i came home" She was smiling truely happy now.
As she continued to walk forward she stretched out her hand so that her angel could embrace her and take her away with him
... In sleep he sang to me ,
in dreams he came that voice which calls to me and speaks my name,
and do i dream again for now i find ,
the phantom of the opera is there inside my mind ....
Her voice was soft and she couldnt help but sing she felt entranced and completely oblivious to the rest of the world
Christine didnt join in the duet mainly due to the fact that she was completely entranced by he man in the mirrior and started to walk forward with her hand stretched out