Disclaimer: If I owned the Phantom of the Opera, I'd have better things to do with all our time. My dreams are another matter entirely, but that's my business.

A/N: (Yet another) 100-word drabble. Apologies for any French grammatical errors..

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"Angel" by AngelCeleste85

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L'Ange de la Musique.

I was once that, to one person. Bitter words now.

To many others, I have been another angel. Azrael. Izraeel, in the Muslim lands.

In my mind, though, he bears my name. Erik. L'Ange du Mort.

I do not know if Death can die. The Christians say it's possible, but I renounced that faith long ago. Religion itself is manmade hogwash. Angels cross all boundaries.

If I'm not the Angel of Death, I guess I will meet him soon enough wherever I am going now.

Am I allowed to walk free of Hell at last?

Angel...