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)

The people in front of Osbert were all about five times the size of the two as they towered over them, horns sticking out of their hands as they held their weapons in their hands.

Their armours were made of some kind of silver looking metal as they just stared at the two in front of them, their helmet obscuring their faces.

"Your majesty!" One of the men shouted, walking to them as Osbert stood in front of the man, frowning. "What do you think you are doing? Do you even know the person behind you?"

"Of course I do," Osbert said, just looking at them with a lazy look on his face. "The ones I don't know are you people. Please leave."

Clicking his tongue, the man turned to Jel who looked very, very amused as he waved at the man. "Your majesty, you need to come to me."

"What is going on here, Jel?" Osbert asked, looking at the people in front of him. "Who are they?"

Attack