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)

Jel placed a hand on Osbert's shoulder before bursting out laughing. "That was a little awkward, honey. I apologise. What were we talking about again?"

Osbert stared at this person in front of him, not entirely sure what he should or should not be doing but there is not much he can say that would actually make any sense, not even to him.

Jel can act as goofy as he wants and I do not mind that at all. I think it is quite cute in some ways that he is able to do something like that, given what little I know about his past.

He stared at the scenery around them and also the massive stature in the distance. The only reason they came to this park in the first place is because Osbert could not help but be drawn to that thing.

"You said that you helped to build this place." Osbert continued again without missing a beat. "When was this place built?"

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