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 this is how you look like," Osbert said, looking at the person in front of him, brows slightly furrowed while trying to give him a friendly smile. The man continued to fly around him, taking him in.

"Yes. This is how I look like." He said, grinning at Osbert. "You know, you could always ditch his majesty for me."

"His majesty?" Osbert mumbled, thinking. "You know that Jel is the king?"

"Not a single interest in what I said, I see." He said holding his hands up before breaking into a chuckle. "But the option is still there."

Osbert took a second to look at this man flirting with him before turning to Jel who is intently staring at a piece of broken pottery like it is the most interesting thing in the world.

He would immediately get mad the moment anyone tried to flirt with me, why is he not saying anything right now?

Maybe because he knows that this man is merely teasing? Yeah, I am sure that is it.

Forget