A ball was happening at the castle of prince Adam. The ballroom was booming with music and guests. It was a beautiful masquerade and a young woman, Abigail, strode across the floor, looking eagerly for a dance partner. Her mask was a beautiful golden glitter mask and she wore a tiara that made a headpiece look like the pipes of a big pipe organ. That is, until she saw a tall man in a black suit. He had a whitish looking skin and long slender hands. His mask was a sight to behold. For his mask was a very tealish green with dark soulless eyes and horns and a weird crown like headpiece. The man saw the young girl and his mask seemed to smirk a bit. He slowly made his way to her and offered a hand.
"may I have this dance mademoiselle?"
She slowly took the hand and was led out to the ballroom floor, hearing the others murmur in shock and fear. The light went on them and a slow waltz had started. She stared into his eyes as her pale yellow ball gown glided across the floor. She saw surprise in the man's eyes and as they stopped, they could feel themselves leaning in closer and closer until….
"WHAT IN GOD SAKES IS HE DOING DOWN HERE!"
They all turned to see Adam shocked and afraid. The man stared in shock.
"Master adam do forgive me! I…"
"NO! YOU ARE SUPPOSED TO HAVE DIED!" he exclaimed.
"What is going on?" Abigail asked.
She then saw the man run away in fear so she decided to follow him. She saw him run into a room and shut huge double doors. The next thing she knew she heard a creepy cry. She peeked into the room and saw that the mask of the man she was dancing with, wasn't really a mask at all! It was his real face. The man she was dancing with was a giant pipe organ. Slowly she went in as the giant organ cried.
"Monsieur pipe organ?"
The organ looked down on the girl and froze.
"what are you doing here?" he asked shaking a bit.
"I wanted to know if you were ok" she said as she looked up at the tall organ.
She sat on his bench and the organ became more surprised. She wasn't scared of him at all!
"You mean your not….afraid of me? Im a hideous pipe organ!" he said softly.
"I like pipe organs. I think they play such beautiful music" she said as she put a hand to a pipe.
The organ couldn't help it but let tears fall onto his metal face, making them trickle down the pipes. Abbigail gently climbed up the organs pipes and wiped the tears from his face. He saw no fear in her eyes at all. She saw compassion and worriedness.
"What is your name girl?" he asked.
"Its abbigail…abbigail rose…what is yours?" she asked softly.
The organ softly replied….
"Forte….my name…is forte…."