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Who could possibly have a reason to want him dead so badly? Seeing there was still some time before nine o’clock, I told him everything I had experienced. All of it. "Whether you believe it or not, my doppelganger will appear and kill you." Elan looked unconvinced. "Doppelgangers only appear once every few centuries. And like you said, night-shift officers pass out, surveillance just happens to fail… How could those five minutes be that special?" I stared at him intensely. "That’s exactly why I’m asking you. What’s so special about those five minutes?"

I moved to give her space which she took and lay beside me, the mattress bounced because she made it like a free fall. "Douple ganger, Zhanaia. Have you ever heard of that?" My brows furrowed. "No." And she explained what douple ganger is. "A douple ganger is a biological unrelated look-alike of someone. It has something to do with the genes something and cross-breed whatever is that." I chuckled at her incomplete scientifical explanation for douple ganger. "But in some beliefs, they say douple ganger is bad luck, an evil twin, but hey, we're in the 2000s, so that's the least of the things I should explain. Surely, this has something to do with that Science thing."

Or someone who looks like him. He appeared older and more intense, dressed in black robes instead of a suit. His eyes shone red, not gold, and his grin was sinister, stretching unnaturally wide. The doppelgänger leaned back in the chair, folding his hands together. “Ah, finally, the fox and his bride have come home.” Camela froze, moving closer to Vincent as she whispered. “That’s not you.” The doppelgänger tilted his head with a look of amusement as he replied. “Not me? Then why does he wear my chain? Why do I know every thought that crosses his mind before he even speaks?”

After suffering so many heavy blows, even though his body was in tatters, his cracked head still healed. He was now like a bloodthirsty beast, and his eyes were about to bleed. He stared at the purple-clothed and white-clothed doppelgangers. "Good, very good. You are Chu Xun's doppelgangers, right?" The men in purple and white looked at each other and smiled as if they were talking about happy cooperation. "Chu the Devil, you have killed my doppelganger before. I'll kill two of you today. Let's see if you will feel heartbroken today."

I was there for Lyca. As a vampire, I could enter someone's house without being invited, but I chose to send my doppelganger instead. After drinking human blood and completing the transition, our human spirit separates from our body, creating a doppelganger. It's like having a friendly ghost always by my side, reminding me of what needs to be done. Only I could see it. Usually, my doppelganger couldn't interact with anything, but it depended on the strength of the vampire. After a minute, my doppelganger emerged with Lyca in his arms, gently placing her on the ground.

said Cory softly. The doppelgänger’s face split into a wide malice-filled smile. *********** Hayden moved swiftly through the forest with Sprout as his guide. He had yet to run into his doppelgänger or any doppelgänger for that matter. “The Dale contains doppelgängers of everyone in Everdaze?” Clarified Hayden. “No, your Highness, the Dale contains doppelgängers of the travellers that venture into it only while they are there,” explained Sprout.

Alice asked fearfully. "A doppelganger is a human blessed by the Goddess with the ability to be a vessel of great power. It is said that only 5 families have been lucky enough to have doppelgangers in their generations, but I don't know about that. That is human history, and I have no idea if that somehow got lost among them. Maybe there are doppelgangers alive who have no idea what they are or what they can do. Though it is my understanding that the vampires extinguished those lineages long before the war in the quest for power." "He knows a lot about everything," I said to Teo, and he nodded.

The other me wears a morbid smile and cocks her head like a curious dog. Then she turns to look at something, and my gaze follows. A second doppelganger of myself is chuckling. "Hello, I and Me! It's delightful that We should meet here!" says the second one. "I'm truly honored," I respond, mustering whatever cordiality I can. "Honored, truly? I thought You and I were Me and We were You?" the first doppelganger interjects, vexing me. "Are we losing our minds?" I ask hesitantly.

Her cries sounded like a piece of music in the doppelganger's ears "Welcome back, Elise" "Let me go," Elise voice cracked with tears. "No, no, I can't do that dear. Your destiny is yet to be fulfilled. It's just getting started." The doppelganger's voice was filled with evilness. "Your life will end just like your last life." Her evil grin plastered on her face as she moved forward to Elise "You get to have a second chance just to end the same way. Hmmm, painful " She mocked

But, how could he prove it? Xander continued to struggle with a series of the endless queries. Enquiring all those questions to Qeiza was impossible. She surely wouldn’t admit it if she’s really Qeiza. Qeiza tried to smile normally. “My face is a bit ordinary,” she joked. “But, you and Qeiza were really like twins,” Xander continuously dug the information. “Have you ever heard a term of doppelganger?” asked Qeiza. “It says that each person on the earth has four twins.”