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

Cain slowly walked into the abandoned garden. The man wore a mask that covered his whole face with a suit. Behind the suit, there were all kinds of weapons and disguise for him to kill a person easily.


There were no sounds of his footsteps stepping on the ground as he made his way out of the roots and the untreated flowers in the dull-looking garden.


The head of the Vergessene family finally arrived in the middle of the garden, staring at the achingly familiar red hair who was sitting on one of the benches, crushing the lavender in his hand.


"I think we both know the reason why we're here." Alfred began, slowly diverting his hazel eyes to the hitman as he let the lavender fall from his hand.


"I'm sure you don't want to see my face right now, and so do I." The president began to stand, facing his former best friend with two unfriendly eyes.


In a blink of an eye, a gun was aimed at Cain by Alfred as the red hair dangerously stared at him. "Where did you keep her?"


Another World Burn : Part 1