( Forsaken x magical girl! Gender neutral! Reader ) "Sometimes you gotta close a door to open a window." Suddenly, a burned-out magical girl finds themselves in a thrilling new sphere where their abilities and purpose are tested to the limit. BOMBYY © 2025

(𝘍𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 user!𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳) 𝙄𝙣 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝.. A magical user gets sent to some kind of hell bruh idk

⸻ Y/N is living two lives. By day she's a radiant pop idol, adored by millions. By night she hides the truth... she is a magical girl chosen to fight against the darkness. When she's pulled into Forsaken, a world where survivors battle for their lives against merciless killers, her disguise is tested. Can she keep her secret while protecting her new allies, or will the spotlight expose her true power? The stage is set. The game has begun. ⸻ Chat let me lock in for a second 😛 ˚₊·-̳͟͞͞♡ Warnings: vulgar Language, gore descriptions, mentions of suicide, stalking, cult mentions, Spawnism, mischaracterisation, depression, self harm, violence, etc Please do not read this book if any of these warnings trigger you. This book is still in beta and chapters and etc will get edited/updated frequently. Readers who don't know the lore of Madoka magica may get confused durning some plots, please watch it or watch a summary if you don't know. THIS BOOK SUCKS ASS, READ WITH KNOWING THAT ITS HORRIBLE (Discontinued due to forsaken drama)

⸻ [Name], an inphernal pretending to be just another face in the crowd. Perfectly normal, totally harmless, absolutely nothing suspicious going on. Right? Wrong. Turns out, [Name] isn't your average citizen at all. Somehow-don't even ask how-they managed to stumble upon a weapon crafted by none other than Telemon, the god of creation himself. Yeah, that Telemon. Creator of the Sword Deities, the one who abandoned the lands, the walking myth that no one's supposed to even mention without the sky cracking open. And what did [Name] do upon finding this divine relic? They picked it up. Of course they did. Because apparently curiosity is a death wish. Telemon, in all his celestial boredom, reached out telepathically (as gods do) and basically said, "Congrats, kid. You're holding my power now. Keep it quiet." And somehow, [Name] actually understood what he meant. So now, they hide behind a fake name, weapon and disguise - R.P.K., the "Radical Purple Keytar." A cover story wrapped in rhythm and glitter. The keytar became their mask, their symbol, and, somehow, their truth. Because if anyone ever found out that [Name] had direct contact with Telemon? Yeah. That would be the end of the show. "I told you I'm normal. I just happen to have godpower, a cursed relic, and terrible decision-making skills." ⸻ This book is still in beta and will get rewriten/updated time to time. Warnings: Vulgar Language, gore (?), (will edit warnings later on the chapters)