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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

The Demon Version of My Family : Part 3

The moon was getting higher as the night befallen them. The guards were getting farther away from them while the lieutenant, the mercenary, and Axel's dear old bully stood among the building ruins.

"He's just... gone?" Aster muttered as he finished searching the whole building ruins together with his brother. A white cap stayed in his hand while he looked around.

The lieutenant sighed while putting down the last wall crack. They had been looking around for the mute murderer, but they just could not find him.

He diverted his gaze to the mercenary who was just following them around without actually helping. It irritated Valerian because it was the mercenary's boy they were searching for, yet the criminal himself was just hanging around, watching Aster and himself work.

"Aren't you worried about him?" Valerian turned his body around to meet face-to-face with his sworn enemy.