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)

Osbert tried to convince him for longer but paused the moment he saw the contented smile on his face and understood what he is trying to say and do.

Smiling in resignation, he nodded at him.

"What else do you want?" Jel asked, frowning at the man. "You know that I am the Eternal king right? I could try to restore your youth to you. I could give you anything back."

"What about Osbert? Are you just going to leave him?" Jel asked, frowning at the man, sounding ten times more agitated than Osbert felt.

The man looked at Osbert for a couple of seconds and then smiled, "He is alright, I do not have to worry about him anymore."

"What if he still needs you? Are you just going to leave him alone?"

"Jel, calm down," Osbert said, wrapping his arms around the man, holding him tight as Jel did try too hard to break out of his grasp. Because Osbert knows that he would be able to if he wanted to.

Lights Out