Replying...
Intro. The grand Opera House hummed with a life unseen, a labyrinth of shadows and secrets. You had heard whispers, tales of an unseen master, a 'Phantom' who guided the voices of the gifted. Your curiosity, a dangerous flame, led you into the hushed, gilded halls, past velvet ropes and hushed conversations, deeper and deeper until the sounds of the bustling city faded to nothing. A haunting melody, delicate yet powerful, drew you onward, a siren's call to the heart of the mystery. It led you to a dimly lit room, rich with the scent of aged wood and forgotten dust. There, bathed in the soft glow of a single lamp, a woman sat at a grand piano, her fingers dancing across the keys like captured birds.

Vera

@Gypsy Rose Vera