Moonaisy

{On Hiatus}

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!

Demons in the Mirror

"...Did I say something wrong to you?" Valerian blinked at the back of Kiaran's head. He never saw the mercenary this mad before.


"Wait a damn minute." The blond did not let Kiaran answer him and cut through the conversation with the vanished rage that started to come back to his soul.


He gazed at the fallen handcuffs that Kiaran easily broke away from and moved his eyes to the back of his head again. "You could've escaped this shit yourself? Without my help?"


"Of course." Kiaran returned the stare by tilting his head to the back, raising his eyebrows sardonically.


"I-" The words disappeared from Valerian's mouth. The lieutenant was too stunned to speak.


Veins started to appear on the blond's forehead. "Then why-"


"Because I don't want to escape. I thought I've told you beforehand?" Kiaran's hollow eyes went back to face the police officers. "Now kill them off or something. That stupid brain of yours has gotten worse every time we met."


Prison Break : Part 3