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

Three pairs of black wings loomed over the heavily bruised man. He could not move his hands anymore as he trembled under the Vergessene family.


"P-please. Just kill me." The man begged as his spiking hands shook in fear. His face had blood and wounds adorning it.


"I'm sorry." Cain kindly smiled at him. The dim lamp behind him emerged behind him as he lowered his body to the man on the ground. "But I won't let you die that easily."


He gripped the man's hair with a smile that hadn't disappeared from his face. "It'll be such a waste, don't you think?"


"You see, my two children here are angry." Cain jerked the man's hair up and forced him to see Adreanna's dull haunting gaze and Kiaran's insane eyes.


"It'll be unfair if their father is the only one who can hurt the person that makes them angry, right?" He opened his eyes and looked down at him while kept smiling.


The Mute Demon : Part 3