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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 World Against Him : Part 3

Axel didn't know how long he had been walking. Probably one day or two days, maybe more. Time was confusing, after all.

His throat was sore, and his stomach ate itself. His lips had become pale the last time he saw his reflection in a puddle. He did not even know when was 'the last time'.

Because sometimes, if he were lucky, he would see his mismatched eyes in the reflection. And other times, he would not see anything at all, as if he wasn't there. As if he was a ghost.

It scared him.

What if he disappeared forever? What if he would forever be in the shadow? What if no one searched for him? But if someone did, it would probably be Kiaran or his demon family, and Axel did not want that to happen.

What did he want, really?

Ah, he went back to this question again. It was a cycle that kept happening as he roamed in an empty street. It seemed like the moon was not even wanting to hear his thoughts as it hid behind the black clouds of night.