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)

"What? You don't want to go to one?" Osbert asked, looking around nervously. "Or do you not want to go out? You can rest an-"

"Aww~. Here I thought we would be able to have some fun." Jel said, slightly disappointed as he took Osbert's hand in his. "Oh well, your loss. Let's go to the Laundromat."

"O-ok?" Osbert said confused as Jel waited for him to take the lead.

"This place is really refreshing," Jel remarked, feeling the breeze on his skin as they walked out of the building.

Osbert held the blood-soaked sheets in his bag, trying to be as inconspicuous as possible thought that only succeeded in making him look all the more suspicious.

"You are too tense, Osbert," Jel said, giving his hand a squeeze. "Calm down. I can't smell many people in this place."

One Secret Reveal