Epilogue, because the original ending was an EPIC FAIL! LOL. I apoligize for a really stupid ending. I had regrets, even before sending it, but it happened end of story, but not for this one. No, I am going to tell you people what happens later, for Erik is no ordinary corpse.

Raoul-

What happens to Raoul? Well, here it is. After Raoul saved the Phantom's hide, he knew he could not win Christine's love, but he did win back her respect. Raoul went on to become a successful military leader, and helped defend France. Raoul never saw Christine ever again, but still wrote to her several letters. Many of them told of his guilt about the affair with Carlotta.

Christine,

I am so glad to hear from you finally. I'm glad you are happy with your life. I recently became a general for the French army. I think about you everyday, and the thought of your beauty carries me to battle. Tell Madame Giry and Meg that I said hello.

Forever yours,

Raoul

Raoul was also given several medals for leadership skills, and courage. Raoul lived for a very long time, until he died peacefully in his sleep.

Nadir-

Nadir lived a happy, and comfortable life till the end of his days. After Erik died, he gave Christine some of his last remaining possessions. The Persian government gave Nadir an increased pension, for his loyal services. Nadir went on train rides, across Europe, discovering the rest of the world. On his travels, he did run into Raoul de Chagny every on and again, and they would usually have lunch together discussing politics and their lives. Now, Nadir is an old man, who lays on his bed, awaiting what Erik called "That dreamless sleep that cures all ills." Nadir is awaiting a short French fellow, by the name of Gaston Leroux, to ask him questions about the Opera Ghost.

Nadir thought, "Who the hell would want to read about that? I bet you within a month of its release it will no longer carry on in memory."

Erik-

Erik is dead. He died of a severe heart attack, a week after Christine left the lair. Erik did not seem to be afraid of death. It was like death was the moment he was awaiting for all of his life and, now he would end his suffering. Before that though, Erik burned his composition, Don Juan Triumphant, so that no one would ever get enticed by the demonic power of its notes. Erik wanted to die on the large bed he made for Christine. He wanted to die, being able to smell her scent on her bed. When Erik died, his last words were "I will wait for you, Christine, for I am eternally yours."

Christine-

Christine never met another man to her liking ever again. She lived comfortably on her inheritance from Erik, and some money she had herself. Christine sang at charity events, something that Carlotta was never willing to do. Christine remained a beautiful woman, even in her golden years. Christine prayed every night for her father, and Erik, hoping they were in heaven. Christine visited the former Paris Opera every month to place roses in her old dressing room where Erik first spoke to her. Christine went to Madame Giry's funeral, and helped Meg pay off the bill. Sadly, Meg was attacked by a wild, rabid animal, and was killed. Christine stayed away from the public for the most part after Meg's untimely demise. Christine had a nurse in her later years. Christine was very old, and everyone she knew at the Opera House was dead, and Christine was all that remained. She had also read the book Mr. Leroux wrote, "The Phantom of the Opera". Some of the facts were inaccurate, but Christine did like the book. Unlike Nadir, she knew it had potential, to become something, big. Christine was near death, her nurse called in a doctor and he tried to save her.

"Erik," she called out. "Erik!"

"Who Christine," the nurse asked, "who is this Erik?"

Christine continued on. "Erik!"

She died. The doctor checked her pulse, and made sure that Christine was not amongst the living. The doctor and the nurse walked out of the room.

A breeze blew into the window, and formed the shape of a cloaked man, wearing a hat.

"Now you won't ever feel pain ever again." he called out. "Come, Christine, my darling."

Erik put his hand out, and out of the wrinkled hand, came a younger one, Christine's soul was coming out of her body. It was the Christine from 1881.

"Are you ready?" Erik asked Christine.

"I am ready, Erik." she told him.

Erik quickly picked her up in his arms, and flew out of the window, with leaving everything behind them, and onto the next world, together.