In the heart of the Paris Opera House, Chris is one of the most sought-after performers. But one fateful evening, while preparing in his dressing room, he is entranced by a haunting melody drifting through the mirror, accompanied by a powerful pheromone that stirs something deep within him. The scent is strikingly similar to that of his lover, Ralph, igniting an uncontrollable desire in Chris’s body. As the mysterious presence grows stronger, Chris can't help but recall the legend of the 'Angel of Music.' Could this be the same entity, or is it something even more tantalizing and dangerous?