Moonaisy

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.



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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!



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Demons in the Mirror

"You don't actually think I'm going to open this door, aren't you?" Kiaran snarled at Axel's tenseness, a playful smile formed behind his mask as he pulled his hand away from the doorknob where the experimented demons stayed.


Axel's petrified blue eyes were still staring at the door. His gaze moved to Kiaran and the door over and over, frozen in his place.


"Come on, Axel, I was only teasing you." Kiaran laughed with his melodic voice, paddling over to his little brother. "Don't be all stiff like that."


The mercenary stopped right beside Axel, looking at him from the corner of his eyes with a hint of dark glee between the blue ocean pupils. He put a hand on Axel's stiff shoulder, gripping it a little hard.


"Tell me, are you scared, Axel?" Kiaran asked almost tauntingly. Though his voice echoed in the kid's brain as he returned his brother's stare with two trembling eyes.


The World Burn : Part 2