Into The Shadow Realm | Rascal x fem reader story 2023

"(Y/n!) (y/n!), (Y/N!)" For a fairy, Jules is loud. You sit at your desk in your room, tapping the end of the pen onto an empty page. Combat is not the only thing you need to learn while in the dungeons, basic English, math and science too.

Although it does depend on what creature you are. Say a witch would be placed in a coven, limiting their power to one of their choosing. Witches have different duties to yourself. You are placed under 'magical being' since you aren't a demon, fairy, witch, animal...or jester.

There are only two jesters you are aware of. Rascal and Nogo.

While you sit, the only thing concerning you is how to start the next chapter of your book.

Then you hear the fairy's cry coming from down the corridor, shouting your name. Your ear prick up, this certainly snaps you out of your thoughts.

Your head whips around at once when the door bursts open. In runs Jules, and your attention is instantly drawn to the slashes and tears on her purple wings. She flaps them franticly as she scurries to your side then hides behind you.

"It's Arius! He scratched me! He scratched me!"

"What!?" The sore sight of your best friend's injured wings flips you into a rage.

"He's chasing me, he's coming!" Jules has always been a curious adventurous soul, even if it got her into trouble.

Suddenly a tall shadow darkens the room. Arius.

Arius is an 8th year. He also has the body of a wild cat and...one of the most threatening that work for the Emperor..

"How dare you steal my ration bar Juliet!" He roars. "It was the purple kind, my favourite!" The broad and slinky cat stands in the doorframe with his arms crossed.

"Hey!" You cry. "Don't talk to my best friend like that!"

Arius snaps his eyes over to yours and narrow. "Oh and who are you?"

"It's (y/n)" You attempt to sound brave but it is hard when a creature to tall and scary stands in the doorway.

"Well listen then (y/n) your friend Juliet here STOLE my BAR!"

You look behind you and capture a glimpse of Jules, she glances back at you with a whimper and an 'I'm sorry' face.

"Now it's time to but you both back in your place. Nobody steals from me and no one gets away with it!"

Arius' tail flicks in rage and the two of you whimper, excepting your fates as fresh cat meat when suddenly, Arius drops to the floor, unconscious. Standing behind his sleeping body, stands a half-blue, half-red 4th year demon, someone you have only caught glimpses of in the past. Whoever it is, they have their finger stuck in their mouth.

"Oops." The demon mutters sarcastically then looks up at us with naturally narrow eyes. "Are you two okay?"

"No my wings are torn!" Jules cries as she twists her head back to view the damage. You turn around and place a hand on her shoulder.

"Why the heck did you decide to steal from Arius? You know we were told not to mess with the 8th years!"

"I don't know...I thought that we could share it." From the pocket in her dress, she retrieves a purple ration. You have always been jealous of her dress, being able to decide what colour, style and length she wants it to be whenever she likes, the same for her hair. It isn't made of fabric either, more like a magical substance that just fades out at the bottom, but it is beautiful. Usually Jules is found in pastel colours, a length and style suitable for combat and usually a light pink. She has always liked her hair longer, a pastel purple.