"WHY CHRISTINE? WHY?" he shouts as he throws the contents of the nearby table onto the floor. Clutching at his face he violently throughs his body into the wall. When he makes contact with the wall he takes his hands from his face to punch the wall continuously until his knuckles are covered in crimson. "CHRISTINE!" He cries, trying in vain to call her back to him. Her kiss still stung his lips. "WHY did you do this to me!" he asks heaven and Christine as he begins to slump to the floor utterly spent. Laying on the floor, hands bleeding and seering with pain, tears soaking both of his uncovered cheeks he stares at the ceiling. "Why?" he whispers through his sobs. Soon the corners of his vision begins to blur and he becomes light headed from the perfuse amouts of blood draining from his knuckles. He slowly lets the darkness consume him and silently prays for death. Death, he thinks to himself, would be much better than living after what had just happened.
"So do you end your days with me or do you send him to his grave?" he sings clutching tightly onto the end of the death rope.
"Why make her lie to you to save me?" Raoul shouts back in his face.
"Angel of music...you decieved me. i gave you my mind blindly," the girl on the shore spits at him.
"I loose my patience, make your choice!" he shouts to the weeping girl on the bank.
"pitiful creature of darkness, what kind of life have you know?" the girl sings as she glides into the water, slowly shortening the distance between the beauty and the beast. He knew what was about to happen, but there was nothing he could do to stop it. Her words were lost among his pleas for her to discontinue her journey, and begs of her to stop what she is about to do. Before he knows it her lips are on his. She returns the ring then releases Raoul. Then before his eyes his Christine is leaving him, taking his soul with her. Raoul and Christine leave him to weep.
"Christine..." He whispers still clutching the ring. "Why?"