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)

"It's still here??" Jel jumped around the place, while knocking over piles of crystal leaves that were about as tall as some of the trees, littered all over the place.

This 'place' is a very secluded place that even Osbert had a hard time finding. His smell told him it go straight but not at the same time.

When he felt like the smell was coming from one place, he walked to that place, only for the smell to come from behind it.

It did not help that Jel took a while to get to him and that he smelt heavily of blood and some other creatures. Osbert wanted to ask him about it but decided against it.

If he wants to tell me, he will tell me. He thought, telling him about the way the smell was.

Almost instantly, Jel understood and placed his hand in front of him in a motion like he was opening a door. When he 'opened' the 'door', Osbert could see an entirely different place in front of him.

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