Moryoll

“You, aren’t you scared of me?” 

“Why would I be?” The man asked, the red half of his white and blue hair covering his equally clashing eye colours. 

“I am a Hunter,” the dark blue-haired man said, frowning at the man, trying to look menacing.

“Really?” The man said, unfazed as he went back to looking at the eyeballs he collected. 

“I could kill you where you stand!” 

“Why don’t you then?” The man asked, not even looking at him anymore. “I am completely defenceless right now, aren’t I?” 


It is the year, 3035. Mythical creatures such as Vampires and many more have suddenly come into existence. With them comes a divide, between humans and those creatures, thought to be myths and even amongst the creatures themselves. 

Jel Okonjo is a Vampire, in fact, he may just be the oldest vampire to ever exist in that world. An all-powerful person that is rendered harmless the moment the sun comes up, like all the creatures of this world. 

Or so they think. He has secrets of his own, being a creature that has lived for hundreds of years. 

And it seems a certain shapeshifter has started to catch his eye. Is it because he has a deep secret of his own or the fact that his blood burns Jel, unlike the sun. 

What could he have planned? And why all the secrets? What is true and what is false? Will they ever find out?

Hunt or be Haunted (BL)

Alby turned to see Roy and Lily standing in the doorway, a look of horror on their faces.

"Why are you covered in blood??" Roy asked, trying to walk to him but Alby held his hand out and quickly covered Jel.

I need to protect his dignity at least.

"What happened here? Who is that?" Roy asked, questions flooding out of his mouth, one after the other. "Alby."

"Do you smell that?" Lily asked, placing a hand on his shoulder, looking around the room. "I think Alby went into heat."

"No," Roy said, eyes widening. "He shouldn't have gone into his heat, at all."

As he was about to check Jel's pulse, as if that would be visible, he is a Vampire after all. He paused, hearing Roy's words.

"Mean by what?" Roy asked, a sheepish look on his face as he could not bring himself to look at him.

Secrets, Secrets