MoonLight meets the Rose 🌹 a rock opera by Joseph Strogish

This is the rock opera I wrote MoonLight meets the Rose 🌹 In the shadowy realm of Transylvania, where the Carpathian Mountains pierced the sky and the forests whispered ancient secrets, Abigail's life was forever entwined with the darkness. Born to a mortal mother and a father with a mysterious past, Abigail's existence was marked by the supernatural. Her mother, a woman of unparalleled beauty and courage, had been attacked by a vampire on the night of her birth, and the consequences of that fateful encounter would shape Abigail's destiny.

As a half-vampire, Abigail possessed abilities that set her apart from mortals. Her eyes gleamed with an otherworldly intensity, and her skin was as pale as the moon. But it was her sisters, Moon and Light, who had been fully transformed by the vampire's bite. Moon's fiery mane and Light's golden tresses framed faces that were both beautiful and terrifying, their eyes burning with an unholy hunger.

Abigail's father, a blacksmith of unparalleled skill, had forged a sword that would become the instrument of her destiny. The blade, crafted from steel, silver, and his own righteous anger, was imbued with the power to vanquish the forces of darkness. The kiln that had fired the sword was fueled by the very roses that had adorned her mother's funeral pyre, infusing the metal with a hint of mortality's defiance.

"The rose" was the phrase etched into the blade, a symbol of Abigail's quest to reclaim her sisters from the shadows and to avenge her mother's death. As she set out on her perilous journey, Abigail knew that she would face unimaginable challenges, but she was determined to emerge victorious.

Her travels took her to a village plagued by a beast that the locals believed to be a werewolf. The creature's howls echoed through the night, striking fear into the hearts of the villagers. Abigail, armed with her sword and her determination, tracked the beast to an abandoned mine on the outskirts of the village.

The battle that ensued was fierce and intense, with Abigail facing off against a creature that seemed almost supernatural in its ferocity. But she was not one to back down from a challenge, and with a few swift strokes of her sword, the beast lay defeated at her feet.

As she continued her journey, Abigail encountered many more creatures of the night, each one more formidable than the last. But she was driven by a sense of purpose, a determination to find her sisters and the vampire who had destroyed her family.

Finally, after months of traveling, Abigail arrived at the convent where her sisters resided. The building loomed before her, its stone walls seeming to absorb the light around it. Abigail steeled herself for the battle ahead, knowing that her sisters would not go quietly into the night.

The confrontation that followed was both brutal and heartbreaking, with Abigail facing off against the sisters she had once loved. Moon and Light were torn between their loyalty to their sister and their newfound nature as vampires, and Abigail was forced to confront the reality of what they had become.

In the end, Abigail emerged victorious, but not without scars. Her sisters lay defeated at her feet, their bodies returning to their mortal state as the vampire's curse was lifted. Abigail's heart was heavy with grief, but she knew that she had done what was necessary.

The final confrontation was yet to come, however. Abigail still had to face the vampire who had attacked her mother and destroyed her family. She tracked him to a ruined castle on the outskirts of the forest, her sword at the ready.

The battle was intense, with Abigail using every ounce of skill and strength she possessed to take down the vampire. In the end, it was her sword that proved decisive, slicing through the vampire's defenses and ending his reign of terror.

As Abigail stood victorious, she felt a sense of closure wash over her. She had avenged her mother's death and reclaimed her sisters from the shadows. But she knew that her journey was far from over. There would always be more battles to fight, more creatures to vanquish. And Abigail was ready.