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No MoreThere is a man unlike any other,No mother, no father, not even a brother.This man is a traveler; it’s a hobby for him,He goes many places, mostly on a whim.To the ends of the earth he traveled for fun,Challenging time, racing the sun.Throughout this time, he was always alone,He could not find somewhere else to call home.There is a young girl unlike any other,She had a nice mate and lived with her mother.Her life was dull, she was stuck in a rut,Full of unopened doors, all locked shut.Even on the days she felt were her best,She could not fill the empty space in her chest.But a door soon opened, completely unplanned,When an unusual stranger took hold of her hand.They traveled together, through the day and night,For once their lives actually felt right.But the girl didn’t know, as time would soon tell,That this man had seen the face of Hell.One day, something unusual occurred,The borders of this world began to stir.Though the man knew the girl was strong,
Moriarty x the Master OneshotThe Master hadn’t been in London long when he first heard about him. In fact, he had not belonged to the Saxon alias for three days when he did. There was commotion brewing in the foyer, and everyone seemed intrigued with the topic on the front cover of the papers."Crime Of The Century" he took a copy from a nameless assistant and glared. "Questions are being asked in parliament as to how the Tower of London, Pentonville Prison and the Bank of England were all broken into at the same time by the same man - Jim Moriarty.""Jim Moriarty." The Master mumbled. "He broke in to three places at once, and flaunted the crowned jewels in front of the police! Now that’s what I call power…" He grinned. If he had power like that, he wouldn’t have to settle for Prime minister. He could be much, much more. Immediately, he called a meeting with his associates.—-Slamming the newspaper down on the long wooden table, he pointed at the face in the picture. “I want h