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 a terrifying atmosphere. Osbert thought, looking a Jel's cold expression. This is just a memory and yet I can feel the chills from here. Jel is truly, truly terrifying.

Suddenly the man lying on his lap nuzzled himself against Osbert's thighs, bringing his attention back to the present Jel, a smile coming on his face. Still, this is the Jel in front of me and he's cute.

"Will you quit this?" The person called Yule asked, looking at memory Jel with pleading eyes. "I beg of you. It could result in your death."

"You didn't answer my question. Where did you get this from?" He asked again, refusing to back down. "Yule. You should not be interfering in my business."

"You always say that I am someone important to you and yet you treat me as though I am not. Do you really not care for me at all?" The man asked, holding onto Jel's shirt as his body started to tremble. "Am I nothing but a bed warmer for you?"