Salem's New Daughter Part 1 (Patreon)

Jaune had been taken to Salem’s castle by Tyrian. Tyrian threw Jaune into a dark cell and then left him there for several days. During this time Jaune was finally able to come to terms of what happened to him.

Jaune had to separate from the rest of team RNJR in order to help them escape. During this time Tyrian hunted him down and attacked Jaune. During their battle Jaune was overwhelmed by Tyrian and was stung by her. Whatever venom Tyrian injected Jaune with turned him into a female. Unable to fight back after his transformation he was taken away by Tyrian.

Right now all Jaune wanted to do was escape from this cell and find her way back to team RNJR. Hopefully when or if he did that the others would be able to recognize her in her new form. The main problem that she was facing right now was that the cell was airtight. There was one small barred window on the door to the cell and that was it. Plus Jaune had not eaten in this cell for five days now and she wasn’t feed anything.

Jaune was losing the strength to move by the hour and for each hour her hunger and thirst became worst. At one point it got so bad that Jaune passed out in that cold dark cell.

When she woke up she found that she was no longer inside the cell, but inside she awoke on a large queen sized bed with dark violet blankets. Jaune slowly got as her body was too weak to move in a fast manner. As she sat up on the bed the first thing that she saw was a bowl of soup and a small loaf of bed sitting across from her on a small table.

Without warning Jaune rushed over to the table, tripping in the process, but Jaune didn’t care all she could think about was eating. She needed this food bad that when she began to eat she almost choked while eating the bread. Luckily for her there was a glass of water next to the soup as well. She managed to calm herself down and then she slowly finished off the rest of the food. 

When she was finally done eating she realized that she was no longer wearing her armor, but instead a white nightgown. Jaune didn’t let this bother her that much, because when she was still a boy growing up his seven sisters would always dress him up like a girl for fun. Although this did make Jaune wonder who had changed her while she was passed out. 

Jaune then left the table to look around the room that she was in. The room was very dim, but when compared to the cell it was leagues better. It was also quite spacious and the style reminded her of the castles that kings and queens would live in. 

There was what looked like even a balcony so Jaune tried to go outside to see where she was. However her curiosity that led her to the balcony only brought her horror. When she stepped outside the balcony she could feel the air around her change. It felt dark and cold and it even fit the surrounding area perfectly.

From the looks of it from where Jaune was she could tell that she was in a castle. The sky was a dark red and the surrounding land was barren except for the many Grimm that littered the land. She could have even sworn that she saw Grimm just coming out of the ground! Jaune couldn’t believe what she was seeing, there was no way that this could be real. 

She ran away from the balcony and towards the closet. She had to get out of here, but she knew that with what she was wearing that she would have problems moving. To her surprise when she opened up the closest she found both her armor and her sword sitting there on the ground in front of her. If that wasn’t odd enough the armor had been resized perfectly to fit her new form. 

Jaune quickly got changed and grabbed her sword. It felt a lot heavier now than when she was a man, but she refused to leave this sword behind, because it and her armor where that last things that she had to remember Pyrrha. So instead of equipping it at her hips as she would normally do she decided that it would be best to dragged it for now. 

When she was ready she went to the door of the bedroom. It was locked from the other side, but Jaune wasn’t going to let that stop her. She used all of her strength and used her sword to bust open the door. 

She didn’t know how to get out of this castle, but she know that she had to get out of here before someone else showed up. Jaune ran through the dark dim halls of the castle, but it felt as if she was traveling through a maze. Every turn she took led her to another. She was lost. 

She was about to head back to the room that she woke up in and try and think of a better plan to escape, when it appeared. A giant Beowolf Grimm appeared in front of her. Jaune wanted to fight it, but after running around the castle and dragging her sword along with her, she knew that she wouldn’t stand a chance. 

Jaune knew that her best chance for now was to leave her sword behind and just use her shield to guard against its attacks. The Beowolf attacked Jaune without hesitation and sent Jaune crashing into the ground. If it wasn’t for her shield she would have lost her arm in the process.

The Beowolf was about to attack again when something unexpected happened. “Stop!” yelled a domineering voice. When the Beowolf heard this it stopped and then backed away into the darkness of the hallway.

In its place emerged a women with white hair who was wearing a black dress and cape with the inside of the cape being a shade of blood red. Her eyes were black with crimson iris’ and her skin was a deathly white.

It would be an understatement to say that Jaune was scared of her. As a man Jaune knew that as long as he had his friends with him then there was no Grimm that they couldn’t defeat. However this woman was no Grimm and all Jaune wanted to do was run away, but she couldn’t move her legs out of fear. 

“Oh my poor child, that must have startled you. Are you alright?” she asked as she extended her hand to Jaune. Jaune who was lost in fear took her hand out of the fear of what she would do to her if she didn’t. 

The lady in black helped Jaune up off the ground and the she picked up her sword and handed it to her. “This is yours is it not?” “Thank you,” Jaune said quietly as she took the sword and held it at her side.

“What a well mannered young lady you are,” she said with a smile on her face. This woman was acting nice right now, but there was a chance that she was in league with Tyrian and Cinder. 

“Now why are you here instead of your room?” “I, um.” “It’s okay child I will not hurt you and the Grimm will not get near you either as long as you stay with me. So please tell me why were you not in your room?”

“I wanted to see where I was,” said Jaune meekly. What he told her was half a lie and half the truth. “If all you wanted to do was explore that could have been down latter on. In fact we can explore right now. I know that you will come to enjoy this castle very much.”

The woman in black held Jaune’s arm and was about to start moving, but Jaune didn’t budge. “What’s wrong child?” “Who are you?” 

The woman in black stared back at Jaune with a sweet smile. “My child I am none other than your mother.”