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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

Between Us : Part 3

A disaster, really.

It was such a big disaster that one could not comprehend it. The feeling of loss, sadness, of hopelessness, watching your younger brother sleeping without you knowing when he would wake up.

Valerian smiled weakly at Aster, brushing the younger's blond hair from his forehead as he picked some of the tangled locks within the root of his head. His red eyes softly stared at his little brother's closed eyes, hoping that he would someday see the bright red pupils full of life again.

The incident a few days ago made Valerian realize how weak he was against the Vergessene. He was the only one within the Madevil city- within the world that could face off against the anarchist.

When the anarchist destroyed the kingdom's buildings and took all the cursed arrows, he could not fight him because he was holding Aster.