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)

"I think we should go with them," Osbert said, looking right at Jel who seemed to have expected this outcome already. "If that is alright with you, Jel."

"Of course it is ok with me, pumpkin," Jel said, turning to the others. "I suppose we are going to be working together for a while. If that is alright with you all. If not, we do not mind not working with you too."

"Of course we want to work with you!" Jorod said quickly, looking quite excited. "I can't wait to see what else you can do. This is certainly going to be a blast!"

"Calm down, Jorod," Akemi said, waving his hands in the air. "You are far too excited, you will drive them away at this rate."

"Right?" Nil said, crossing her arms over her chest as she smiled at the boy beside her. "He gets far too excited too easily. It is annoying."

Flowers