WHO: The Phantom of the Opera [Open] WHERE: A church, somewhere vaguely near the apartments. WHEN: Early evening WHAT: Admiring the architecture, gaining inspiration for his operas. RATING: TBD STATUS: Incomplete NOTE: Come, poke the Phantom. He might appreciate it.
The Phantom had never been a man of religion, even during his time in Persia, but a small part of him had always held a fascination for the buildings - incredible Gothic structures, beautifully constructed and something for him to aspire towards in his own designs.
He self-consciously straightened his mask, looked up at the ceiling, and half-wished he'd brought his violin with him. The acoustics in this building would've made for quite the impressive performance...