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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 · Fantasia
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The Abandoned One : Part 0

The roots that were holding Axel slowly retreated back, dropping the dead boy's body to the ground. The cracks on his skin were too fragile; he looked like a broken porcelain toy that was thrown away.

Kiaran stood there with no tears in his eyes. He just stood and faced Axel's dead body.

He did not even care about the fight that was happening between Adreanna, Cain, and the two blindfolded men. He just stood there.

The glass slowly opened as the roots disappeared, showing Axel's dead body right in front of him. Kiaran felt his feet moving on themselves, taking a slow step toward the boy's body.

His bloody gloved hand brushed the hair from Axel's face, and he watched the face of the boy with empty eyes. Kiaran tried to smile again for Axel. There was something in his throat, locking all his breaths away.

"I'm sorry."

That was the word that he should've said earlier. Ah, Axel could not hear him anymore, could he?