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Demons in the Mirror

{On Hiatus} Everyone had the exact replica of themselves in the mirror. It was just the shadow of yourself, a shape of a person imitating your every move. What if I tell you, the mirror was just a barrier for another world- for another copy of you? Another copy you would be terrified to see. A demon version of you. Every people in this world had a counterpart. Everyone had a demon of their own, living freely of their will in the world inside their mirror. The exact replica, yet different stories they were living. Different conflicts, different choices, and different endings. The Vergessene family always had been the strongest of both worlds. The family of the strongest criminals in the human world and the family of the strongest anarchists in the demon world. Different yet the same. Both of the worlds weren’t supposed to be aware of one another. Both worlds weren’t supposed to cross with each other. But the demon version of the Vergessene family lost their youngest one. He died at an early age, too young to leave the world; he never made it past seventeen. Until they found out their youngest one had the exact replica of himself and snatched the human version of him away. __________ Take notes that this is a slow-burn novel, so it's going to be slow :D Also, this novel is really dark. This is a found family with forced adoption. You can clearly see from the synopsis that the family is really messed up. Trigger warnings for manipulations (A LOT of them), blood, body horror, graphic fighting, unhealthy relationships, panic attacks, anxiety, PTSD, depression, dehumanization, suicide, and swearing. Anyway, enjoy your stay in this book!

Moonaisy · Fantasy
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141 Chs

A Breakable Friendship : Part 3

"You're so cool, brother." Tiny Raziel exclaimed as he looked at Cain's effortless throw into the basket ring with a pair of glimmering blue eyes.

Young Cain chuckled. "I know, right?"

He put a hand on Raziel's head and messed the hair up. "So don't be too hard on yourself. This is just a game, see? And what dad has been training you is the same thing as this."

The light seemed to be more bright than ever as the youngest looked at the oldest in glee, knowing that Cain was only worried about his harsh secret training that his brother thought was only material arts.

"I'm giving you an example, so you don't have to put too much effort into something that you don't really like." Cain continued, smiling at his little brother as he tried to hide his worries.

"Mmm-hmm." Raziel happily hummed in agreement. He needed to hide his scars from his older brother more thoroughly so he wouldn't be worried.

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"Besides, I'm doing this for your own good too, Cain."