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

The door creaked open slowly. A 19-year-old assassin slowly got in, closing the door behind her.


She had just finished talking to Kiaran. It was already past midnight time. Adreanna was sure that Axel had already fallen asleep.


So she did not expect the boy to sit on the edge of the bed, staring at the wall with a dull look on his face that was too inhuman. He looked like a lifeless boy, a living picture.


When he noticed her presence, Axel's face quickly turned kind and innocent, smiling at her as if the Axel that she saw earlier was just an illusion.


"Adreanna? I was waiting for you." He uttered with obvious doleful eyes that the boy desperately tried to hide.


Adreanna stared at him for a long time, letting the silence at them both. There was a heavy feeling in her chest as she watched her brother.


A Payment : Part 3