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Chapter 1

Erik looked at the small girl before him, she was young and frail. She was much like him as a child. He recalled. He for the first time felt pity for this small creature.

"What is your name child?" He asked, gently picking her up.

"I don't have one." The small five year old responded.

Erik was puzzled. Why would she not have a name? Even I had a name. He thought. He pondered over a name to call her.

"Monsier were are us going." She asked her improper pronunciation showing her age about five or six.

"To my home dear child. Do you have a home?"

She shook her head.

"Well then you will come with me." He spoke kindly.

Finally someone to be with me. The fire has destroyed more then I wanted it to. Rebuilding the opera house is taking too long, and has kept my Annie away. He thought.

They made it back to his lair. He looked at the sleeping child in his arms. He had found the perfect name…Heavenly.

"Wake up child." He called to her gently moving her.

Her eyes slowly opened to look at him.

"I have found the perfect name for you." He informed her. "It is Heavenly."

Her eyes lit up. Once he put her down, she found herself at his organ. He smiled at her innocence she wandered around the candlelit catacomb. His mind wandered to the memories of his childhood, she did not do anything to deserve this cruel punishment.

"Monsier my I call you something different." She asked smiling at him.

"Like what cheri?"

"Papa? Or your name."

Heavenly's short answer made Erik's heart melt. He knew right then and there that he wanted her to be as his own daughter. He now understood the compassion his Annie felt for her students.

"Heavenly you need to take a bath."