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)

"When the light comes in through the trees at this angle, you can see the way the way the angles change in shape and it will start to look almost like you have some other intentions."

"Excuse me?" Jel asked, raising his eyebrow at this woman in front of him, mumbling her words as she laid her head down on the table in front of him, empty bottles of wine all scattered on the tabletop. "Did you understand a word she said?"

Osbert just furrowed his brows at Jel, shaking his head. "Sorry, Jel. She is far too drunk for me to understand."

"But … she should not even be able to get drunk in the first place," Jel said, throwing his hands in the air before letting out a sigh.

Osbert could not help but look at the man beside him with concern written all over his face. Jel has seemed agitated from the moment he came out of that place.

What?