The letter you read below, dear friends, is the final letter which Professor James Moriarty gave to Madame Holmes many years ago.
Sinister. Note how something is amiss. There lies a juvenile code that will seem so obscure to the grieving, yet is so blatant to the clear-headed. The writing is fluid and fair-handed, as usual, noting the calm demeanor of the beast that penned it. Something is not right.
Sinister. Note how something is amiss. There lies a juvenile code that will seem so obscure to the grieving, yet is so blatant to the clear-headed. The writing is fluid and fair-handed, as usual, noting the calm demeanor of the beast that penned it. Something is not right.
For those with little practice in reading such an original hand, here it is transcribed:
“Madame.
I understand your resistance in desiring to see me… now that you know.
That is what I desire, and it is beyond a mother… it is beyond you.
Are you still upholding justice against what I am planning?
To the point: your children are what I want, and whom /you/ cannot save.
Your children will know that my shadow is long and more present than your husband.
From all of our little shared moments together, you still do not know me.
And my tenacity shall prove the better, as I not only say it, but I do it.
Shall your happiness never be?
The cruel truth is that your husband’s distrust and anger will never last.
Proof of love is what he has always been waiting for, which you were too scared of.
Your love is that it is real, yet you have chosen to keep it with me, the bringer of your folly.
Professor
James I. Moriarty”
I understand your resistance in desiring to see me… now that you know.
That is what I desire, and it is beyond a mother… it is beyond you.
Are you still upholding justice against what I am planning?
To the point: your children are what I want, and whom /you/ cannot save.
Your children will know that my shadow is long and more present than your husband.
From all of our little shared moments together, you still do not know me.
And my tenacity shall prove the better, as I not only say it, but I do it.
Shall your happiness never be?
The cruel truth is that your husband’s distrust and anger will never last.
Proof of love is what he has always been waiting for, which you were too scared of.
Your love is that it is real, yet you have chosen to keep it with me, the bringer of your folly.
Professor
James I. Moriarty”
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Posted on Twitter on 17 July, 2012.
Prof. James Moriarty (@ThatWhichRemain)
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