One Piece Empty Throne Novels & Stories

The scream inside my mind didn’t fade. It echoed louder, sharper, cutting through the throne’s ancient call like lightning splitting the sky. DO NOT TAKE THE THRONE. The light surrounding me shattered instantly. I stumbled backward just before sitting, my heart racing violently. The throne reacted. Not calmly. Not patiently. Angrily. Cracks spread across its surface, dark energy leaking from within like smoke forced through broken stone. The entire palace shook, pillars groaning as if something enormous had shifted beneath the foundation.

I smiled inwardly at the throne & thought that Evie was very lucky to have such a beautiful chair that was happy to see its master. We approached the throne and I gawked at its beauty once more in full detail. Evie must have saw me eyeing her chair because she twirled her finger and magically placed me in the throne. To my surprise, the throne lit up, exuding yellow & green light from the diamonds that were aligned beside the emeralds; I was amazed while Evie just smiled. I got up from the throne and I could've sworn I heard the chair sigh, so I rubbed it and it glowed again.

Eduard and Venus are in the throne room. He is seated on a red throne with golden handles shaped like a dragon. The throne is wide enough for three people but only the Emperor can sit on it. The Empress sits on a silver chair next to the Emperor’s throne but Venus is not sitting on it. Instead, she is made to stand next to the throne as a sign of her actual status: a low level Omega.

The throne cracked. And from its broken heart, something emerged. Tall. Pale. Eyes like the deepest void. Hair is like smoke. Skin like marble carved from night. The true Queen of the Hollowed. She turned her gaze on Aria and smiled. **“Daughter of the Vessel,”** she said. *“Come take your rightful place beside me.”*

I run a finger along the edge of the throne admiring the beauty under me. It’s ethereal. The gems reflect the lights as my fingers expose them in a tiny pattern to the light above me. The throne speaks power in itself, and as my finger brushes the surface I feel the surge of light in me; a surge to make people understand how rightfully I deserve the power.

Then: "Everything is 'not necessarily' with you." Then Seraphine ignored him. Looking directly at Thomas. Then: "The throne only awakens for royal blood." The floating crown glowed. Black light spread across the sky. Then: "It hasn't awakened in thousands of years." Silence. Then: "Until now." Thomas didn't like that. Not one bit. Then Malrik smiled. Then: "Because the throne finally found its king." The battlefield grew colder. Then Kael's expression darkened. Immediately. Then: "No."

The kids weren’t there, nor was Celeste. I had never seen a throne that beautiful. It was carved out from the stone of the mountain with no gold, no extra decoration. Just natural blue crystals glorified the greyish black throne. Amor held out his hand before me. I placed my hand in his hand and he gave a quick glance at me. Maybe he felt the shivers in my hand. I wish I could control my body. He held my hand tight and walked to the throne. We turned our backs to the throne and faced the gathering, standing a few steps away from the throne.

~ Nightmare Empire ~ The queen is sitting on her throne inside an empty throne room. She was expressionless as she touched the left side of her stomach. The two closed doors of the room opened and two military personnel wearing a white mask and a cape entered the room. They saw Her Majesty touching the spot where she was stabbed and they began to worry. "Is everything alright, My Queen?" The girl asked. "I am fine. Thank you for worrying." She replied. "My Queen, I must insist that you continue your rest and focus on recovering." Said the boy.

Chapter 165 The Empty Throne Kael stared at the throne. It stood alone in a vast chamber of darkness. No walls. No ceiling. No floor. Only the throne. Auren held Kael's hand. “Daddy…” Kael looked at him. “Yeah?” “Why is there a throne here?” Kael slowly stepped forward. “I don't know.” The words above it continued glowing. CHOOSE YOUR KING. Selene appeared behind them. Her expression immediately changed. “Don't.”

"She’s the reason you’re even awake! Now back off before I find out if that sapphire skin is thick enough to stop a pulse-charge!" "She did not save me. She merely cleared the path for my return," Subject Zero said, her voice dropping to a low, predatory purr. She raised her hand, and for a second, the sapphire-jade pillar in the center of the room flared with a blinding, violet-white intensity. The air hummed with a frequency that made Nomo’s teeth ache. "The throne is empty, isn't it? The power is scattered, waiting for a hand strong enough to gather it back into a single, crushing fist." "There is no throne anymore! We made sure of that!" Zilo yelled, shielding his eyes from the glare. "T