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

Axel laid on the whole for quite some time. He started at the moon from the pit that he was in pathetically. He needed to get out of here alive and join the people up there.


But he felt like he could not move. It was too pathetic.


Axel could hear footsteps approaching him. Ah? Was someone alive down here? They must have been lucky.


The person quickly covered the moon from Axel's eyes, staring down at him with two worried eyes. She felt familiar.


Wasn't she the vice president? She might have fallen into the pit and bumped her head a little. There was faint blood oozing from her forehead. She needed treatment quickly.


Ah. Was he okay? He got that a lot. He'd answer with him being alright all the time. He wondered if he ever felt okay.


A realization morphed in the woman's face as she cocked down her head at him a little. "You're..."


The Rewritten World Burn : Part 2