Erik's Fate
Prologue
"It's over now the music of the night!" sang Erik with sorrow in his voice as he went about breaking every mirror in his caverned lair. Once he got to the last one he went through the same process of shuddering into pieces. Only instead of just being a broken mirror with a black board supporting it, this one had a passage way behind it. Erik looked at his lair once more, his memories of so many years staying hidden there suddenly came back to him, his memories of hunting he Paris Opera House. He was now bond to move on and forget. Forget about his past, his memories, his pain and loneliness and his Christine.
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The Paris police guards searched the phantom's lair in vain for they found nothing. Only his belongings, they searched and they searched but nothing. After a while they decided to give up. The Paris Police told everyone that they killed the Phantom so they could worry no longer. The crowed was relieved, relieved to know that the opera ghost that had hunted the Opera House for so long was gone, dead. Little did they know that at that exact moment the phantom was gathering his possessions to leave once and for all, to be forgotten.
