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Hunt or be Haunted (BL)

“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?

Moryoll · LGBT+
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Communicate

"Feeling more relaxed," Osbert asked, smiling sweetly at Jel as the man could not bring himself to say that he has been using his magic the entire time while not really relaxing. 

It became even harder for him to say that he cannot just sit down and 'rest' to recover. It does not work like that for him, much to his annoyance, of course. His body just recovers on its own at its own time, in strengths and in wounds. 

It is like it is its own entity and, if Jel did not know any better, he would have thought his body has a mind of its own. But those are just conditioned reflexes of the body. 

But, he did feel a little better, not that he would not if they just continued walking instead of taking a few minutes of rest. 

"Yup," Jel said, grinning up at the man brightly. "I am much, much better, Osbert." 

"I am glad." He said, still looking at him with concern. "Would you like me to … carry you?"