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)

"Why would you not be allowed to hate the humans?" Osbert asked, almost taken aback but it was not as bad as it could have been.

"They have every right to hate me just as much as I have the right to hate them." Jel shrugged. "It is quite obvious at this point. After all, I am not as innocent as the legends would have made people believe me to be."

"What do you mean, Jel? I do not understand."

Jel looked at him with an almost sad look on his face, something almost regretful there. This time, Osbert is completely taken aback by Jel. Not once has he ever shown this expression to anyone, especially not to Osbert and the latter is very confused but he is not going to pry if it does not seem like Jel is in any mood to tell him anything.

"Well … I would like to keep this ugly, ugly side away from you, Osbert. I don't want you to think of me as someone who just lets their emotions get the better of them when something bad happens.

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