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 is going on here?" Jel asked, wrapping his naked body with his cloak draped around his shoulder as he walked to the man seated in front of his crystalized figure. "Osbert? Care to explain."

'Well, you are doomed. It was nice knowing you. That man is not one who excuses anyone trespassing into his memories without his permission.' The voice said, only able to talk to Osbert.

"Well, I am not sure how to begin," Osbert said sheepishly, scratching the back of his head. "There was this voice all around this room. Atlas, I think their name was."

"Atlas?" Jel asked, an amused expression coming on his face. "And this … voice showed this to you?"

"Yes. It wasn't their fault. I was curious about this place and asked about it." Osbert said, getting to his feet as he stood in front of Jel, giving him an apologetic smile. "Perhaps, I should have asked you about this first."

Stranded Blossom