"Muse" (Rouxls Kaard X Reader)

"Ascension" (Chapter 4)

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(Warning: Sexual innuendos.)

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Like a crude joke, you sat in the closet for a long ass time again. Your stomach was flopping around like dying fish, obviously so hungry it was taking a physical toll on you now.

"I know..." You whisper to your connected fuming friend, rubbing your stomach.

After what felt at least like another thirty minutes, you just couldn't take it anymore. You shuffle up on your feet, almost banging your head on a few hangers. You grunt, knocking some of them down in fustration. Then, you notice a few of the hangers were metal, their shiny exterior glinting in what little light came from under the door. You snatch one up, eyeing the lock to the door.

"Yes!" You whisper with excitement.

You fidget and bend the metal, it folding beneath your fingers easily. You crouch down, placing the tip of your finger against the lock. It was incredibly hard to see the small hole, but you position the metal into it. Twisting and turning, you wish you would have thought about this earlier. 

Just as you was about to give in and hurl the hanger, you hear a light 'snap'. The door creaks open slowly, the blue light flooding to your face as if to push you back in the closet. You cover you eyes, adjusting as you stand to your feet. Once ready, you dart out. You really didn't have a plan, this was the first time you got to be alone while roaming. All you knew was you had to make it outside this place.

You grab a few things that Rouxls had laying around his room. It wasn't much, just a hooded black cape that was too big for you and a small dagger that was being used as a wall ornament. But the dagger alone was sharp enough to protect you. Opening the bedroom door, you peek your head out side to side. Nothing but a still murky darkness.

You creep out, tip toeing through the shade. You had no clue where to even go; The elevator? One of the dozens of the doors? The thoughts were giving you anxiety, but what was giving you more anxiety was the fact that you were still here in this dream. This had to be the longest, most thorough nightmare ever.

You reach the elevator without any complications, the doors opening with a haunting scraping sound. You slip inside, eyeing the buttons down carefully. There were many floors, but you see one that leads to the rooftop. At least, you assumed it was the roof. There, you would able to see out over the land and make a better assessment of the area. You jab the button, fidgeting with your robe fringes on the slow dredge up.

The doors open, and you were instantly taken back by what you saw. It was a throne room, coins and treasures littered around the room like confetti. The throne chair was knocked over on its side, the chair so big you were horrified by the thought of whatever sat in it. You turn around to step back into the elevator, except it was gone. It was heading back down without you.

You silently scream inside your head, scratching your fingernails on the metal wall before you.

'Omg, this can't be happening.' You bellow, the thoughts repeating over and over again.

You wished you had just stayed in the closet like you were ordered to do. There was no where to escape. You peer over you shoulder, noticing that the room extended behind the throne. You gulp down the fear and pace yourself. Keeping a back against the wall, you slither towards a light that was coming from the far back of the domain.

A breath of fresh air waves against you face, your (h/c) hair tussles in the wind. The pupils of your eyes focus instantly on the huge gushing black fountain that spewed into the air, so high up you couldn't see where it was going. You jaw drops at the sight and the sound.