Inktober 2019 day #8 - Frail (fallen Angel of Music AU, 100 word drabble)
Humans were such frail creatures, made up of little more than dust and a puff of air. Christine was no exception. While the Angel of Music could sing without ceasing, her throat called for water and her muscles for rest. But for all the shortcomings of humanity, she possessed powers an angel never could. Erik could create heavenly melodies; she could create life. She had a free will; he was a servant, his purpose fixed since the beginning of Time. When her appointed hour came, her body would return to the earth, but he would carry her memory for Eternity.