How is a man to foresee what the Fates have in store for him? How can he predict when his world is to change? Of ever abandoning that lonely bachelor's existence to which I had long-ago grown accustomed, I harbored not a single hope—and then, as if by one thoughtless snip of a shear, I discovered myself no longer a bachelor. Sixty years I had spent in lack of the honest company of a woman and suddenly she was everywhere, in every thought, every action, every desire: I could see nothing past Sophia. Thus the warnings went unheeded, only spiders in dark corners, darting out where they cannot be seen, secrets concealing themselves in the shapes of other things; rarely do those Sisters cut their lines in absolutes. It is the slow unraveling of a thread by which the red strings shorten. But heat makes men mad, and summer is a mad season; despite my attempts to ignore them, the ghosts of Erik’s unsavory history crept up with the rising temperatures. Such specters, I have found, are not so easy to put to rest. The attempt to do so comes too late.
Like Pulling Teeth: Part Six
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18+ / Very Explicit / EC, EOC, E++ / 50K
Pre to post-Leroux canon. General tags: Gothic, Horror, Drama, Romance, Historical Fiction.
*(edited) cover art by Zhao Dalu
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Down a vintage Defunctland rabbit hole this fine Saturday and found one relevant to my interests
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me most of my life: lol eric is so goofy for being in love with ariel's voice that's so silly
me after hearing ramin karimloo sing the music of the night: I get it.
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