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)

"How is he doing?" Lumi asked, turning to Taio who just shook his head sadly as he entered the room.

The bare empty room with plain beds lying on every corner of the room.  There is nothing else in the room aside from the freshly painted walls and the single open window to the outside world but that is tightly shut.

"I don't know. He is not talking to anyone and Lily wants to talk to him but he is refusing to talk to her at all." He said, sucking in a breath. "He is not in good shape at all, Lumi."

"I can understand." She said, turning to Barrette who just sat there on one of the beds with a dull expression on his face. "We are in no better condition, are we?" Chuckling bitterly, she leaned against the wall, sucking in a breath, "If he could have just told us about all these things. If only … I don't know."

Strangers