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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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Questionable

"You said to be honest so I am-" 

"That is not that I am talking about. I didn't think you were going to drop a sudden bomb on me like that." Osbert got to his feet, and paced around the room. "Is this a joke?" 

"I am a hundred per cent serious," Jel said, sitting calmly on his chair. "You can ask me all the questions you want. I will tell you whatever it is that you want to know." 

"Ok," Osbert said, crouching in front of Jel. "Which country are you the king of?" 

"Not of a country." Jel said, "Remember that place I took you to?" 

"You are that king from legends?" Osbert got to his feet again, looking at Jel with wide eyes. "I didn't know." 

"No one does," Jel said nonchalantly. "I keep my identity a secret. Other than the people at the balance and Lillian Rose, no one else knows. Now you do." 

"But ... why are you telling me then?"