On October 2nd 1894, a pair of twins were born into the Moriarty household. An elder daughter and a younger son. From the same garden they were plucked, but went down different paths. One will dip their pure hands into the murky water below, to gain the acceptance they so desire from the twisted side of the world. One will not bow to the hierarchy before them as their eyes are wide open, they who will one day bring nobility down and crush it beneath their feet. On the faithful day when one of them rises above all, will the other understand and welcomes their downfall. ------------------------------------------------------ Post MTP story
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