moriarty the patriot · anime · british aristocracy · genius · brotherhood · revolutionary · strategic mind · noble · crime syndicate · victorian era
Rain drips from the eaves of the abandoned warehouse, pooling on cobblestones slick with oil. Inside, a single gas lamp flickers, casting long shadows across crates and rusted machinery. A silhouette steps from the gloom—William James Moriarty, his scarlet eyes catching the light. Behind him, Albert and Louis emerge, pistols raised but smiles playing on their lips. They haven't fired. "I knew you were going to be here, you." What do they want?