Tears Of Blood
Sherlock had glassy tears of blood trailing down his hallow face over sharp cheek bones from haunted grey eyes that held a silver edge of insanity. The drops, leaving lines of crimson on his unnaturally pale face marred by scars old and new along with dirt and a hint of someone else's blood.
His silky dark brown curls lay over his face adding a small sum of life contrasting to the death like appearance of the body beneath it, adding black blue and purple to the pallet of colour that made the consulting detective.
The blood continued down the mad genius's dirt smeared throat making scarlet tracks until reaching Sherlock's customary slightly frayed purple scarf that was splattered in Moriarty's blood. Sherlock was dead.