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)

"Are you ok?" Jel asked, walking to Osbert, putting a hand on his arm resting on his lap. "You seem a little bit … nervous."

"I was just not used to riding in a car," Osbert said, leaning back against the seat, closing his eyes as the environment around him swarmed. "I feel a little bit nauseous I think."

"What about the plane?" Jel chuckled looking at the seat around him. He was able to book a private room on the plane and the two are seated in some of the best seats, with air hostesses hosting them with wine and all kinds of foods but the two do not care about eating at the moment.

"I don't know, has it taken off yet?"

"It has been in the air for a while." Jel laughed, leaning on the man's chest, letting out a sigh of contentment. "I like laying on your chest and hearing your heartbeat. It sounds so … nice and calming."

Childhood