Moriarty sighed, seemingly understanding this place as the afterlife, believing that both he and Lorenzo were dead.
"No, I won, Moriarty. The Gap is one's mental world. Your body is gradually dying, and I also wanted to decide a winner with you, so I chose to invade your Gap," Lorenzo said.
"So... is that it? Am I dying?"
Moriarty paused, then smiled, showing no fear in the face of death.
"So you did all this just to show me that you won?"
"Of course, after all, we've both paid a great price for all this," Lorenzo replied emotionlessly.
Moriarty wasn't surprised by Lorenzo's response. Instead, he could understand Lorenzo.
Finally defeating his nemesis, yet the nemesis is dead; Moriarty couldn't accept such humiliation.
"How interesting..."
Moriarty smiled, looked outside the window, and then at Lorenzo, moving to the head of the bed, leaning against the wall.
"Does the great James Moriarty end like this? Actually... I don't mind it."
