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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

Machiavellian : Part 3

The sun sank below the horizon as a pair of Vergessene brothers emerged from a dense forest. Axel fixed his white cap and brushed off some leaves that managed to fall on his shoulders.

When the young murderer looked up, he immediately froze in his place. His mouth hung open loosely, trying to take the huge white building in front of him.

The building was tall, but not too tall to overcome the looming trees around it. The wall was clean and had no cracks. One of the windows was patched up, it was as if someone broke down the window lately.

Despite the fact that the building looked neat and new, it was still empty and looked abandoned. There was a dread feeling lingering in Axel's throat as he watched. Something in the back of his mind was screaming for something dangerous, but he quickly brushed it off.

Kiaran grinned behind his mask upon seeing Axel's surprised eyes. Spreading his hand, he turned around and faced his little brother.