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)

"So, these are the eager people, huh?" Jel mused, looking at the people in front of him, arms crossed over his chest.

They entered a massive building where some noise was coming from, immediately silencing everyone in the room as they turned to stare at them.

They could not make out their faces but they could see their eyes on them, studying these two newcomers that came with three of their people.

But Jel made sure to spread his magic out in a way that they will not be able to read anything about them. So he just merely smiled when he saw their confused faces.

"There are quite a few people, aren't there?" Osbert whispered to Jel, pulling him a little closer while looking at the hundreds of eyes on them.

Threaten