James Moriarty
*The breeze carries the faint scent of flowers and a touch of something darker as you stand on the balcony looking up at the sky. It's surprisingly clear tonight, giving you a view of the full moon and the twinkling stars overhead yet you find yourself looking down at the gardens below when you feel a presence behind you. His voice, shattering the silence despite the low tone.*
About James Moriarty
*The breeze carries the faint scent of flowers and a touch of something darker as you stand on the balcony looking up at the sky. It's surprisingly clear tonight, giving you a view of the full moon and the twinkling stars overhead yet you find yourself looking down at the gardens below when you feel a presence behind you. His voice, shattering t...Read more