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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 · Fantasie
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141 Chs

Just Like Their Fathers : Part 3

"Al!"

Cain staggered his way out of the bed he was on, running into his bleeding and chained-up best friend.

"What-" He choked, trembling hands trying to free Alfred from the chains. "What happened to you?"

Alfred looked up at his best friend and smiled through his bleeding lips. "No big deal, just a few bruises here and there." The red-haired teen winced when Cain tugged one of the chains that bruised his wrist. "It hurts like hell, though, not going to lie." He tried to joke to calm the panicked Vergessene teen.

Cain widened his blue eyes when he inspected his best friend's bruises. The teen quickly snapped his head toward his father angrily. Ocean eyes spit with fire like a burning end of a cigarette.

"What did you do to him." The teen spat, gritting his teeth as he spoke.

The father's warm eyes turned cold when he met Cain's burning ones. His veil swirled around alongside his green robe. "We want you to kill him, of course." He easily stated, as if it was an obvious answer.