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Demons in the Mirror

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! __________ Want to be friends? Discord: Moonaisy#4684

Moonaisy · Fantasy
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141 Chs

See You Soon : Part 2

Kiaran leaned on a wall, hands crossing on his chest as he breathed in slowly. His blue eyes scanned the room he was in carefully. The awfully ugly sunglasses he wore covered up his eyes.

He was surrounded by people that wore the same black suit he was in. Everyone bickered and talked with each other, unaware of the criminal that was in the same room they were in.

The guards were cheering with each other at the death of 'the mercenary'. Some of them talked about the lieutenant and his little brother, some of them talked about unrelated things outside their line of work.

The room was so plain and white that it hurt his eyes. Somehow, the dead guard's sunglasses did not even help him at all.

After the death of the supposed to be mercenary, they moved to the building where he 'borrowed' the black arrow for the second time for that crazy scientist. He remembered how he commanded Axel to kill about thirty men in here.