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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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157 Chs

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Exchanging looks with the man, Callista walked out of the room and right to where Roy and Lily were standing. 

The moment they looked at him, a look of surprise came over their faces. 

"Jel?" Lily asked, frowning slightly.

"This is Callista," Osbert said quickly indicating his eyes to Toklo walking out of the room. 

The two immediately got it though they still could not dismiss the pure confusion there on their faces. 

"I see." 

"Callista? Isn't that a female's name?" 

"My name was given by someone important to me," Callista said, smiling at the two. "Besides, names do not have gender. It is just a concept that humans came up with. So is time." 

"I ... see," Roy said, still having a hard time accepting what was happening in front of him. "Why are you here Toklo?"