Novel & Cerita Sukuna Sitting On Throne

Yes, they have a tail! Unlike the man who is sitting on the throne, he looks like a normal person and dresses normally. What I mean is, the man on the throne, though he is wearing a black tux, his skin is fair. He is also elegant and a handsome creature. Actually, he looks like an actor who is from Freed. Who is that again? Ah, Ian Veneracion. The place too is bloody red. There is no clear view aside from the throne and the red surroundings. "Are you done checking on us, Luigi?" He was still smiling. Don't his lips get tired of smiling?

Prince Haii draw his sword, slashing to Kana who expertly step back and dodge. "You really had the guts." Everyone stopped on their track when they heard the voice, they stopped their attacks and looked at the higher platform dumbfounded. Emperor Jong Sunwoo was now sitting on the throne, his black robe cascades on the side, the Jade crown sparkles on upon the light. He has a mocking smile on his face. He look at Kana with eyes full of admiration." My Empress, you worked hard, you should not tire herself, don't waste your energy on fighting with scums."

“She commanded wolves with a glance.” I kept my gaze forward. Kaius’ arm remained steady beneath my fingers, but I sensed how tensed he was. He heard them too. Of course he did. We ascended the platform where two thrones waited. One carved with wolf heads, Kaius’. The other smaller but matching in design, the Luna’s seat. My seat. Kaius guided me toward it without looking at me, but his pace slowed slightly as we reached the steps, giving me time to gather myself. I sat beside him, smoothing my gown beneath me, ignoring the way my heartbeat pounded.

Chapter 1️⃣ Three (3) Years Later: Khyrador Palace Throne Room: Two men were kneeling on the ground, shaking with fear as they stared at the man seated on the throne. But he wasn't sitting normally. Oh no. He was upside down, his feet touching where his head was supposed to be while his head, which was resting where his ass should have been, stared straight forward at the two men. His dark eyes narrowed dangerously and his white teeth were razor sharp and scary, but somehow they looked perfect in his impossibly handsome face.

Her head resting on her paws as her body curled around her again. I watched Sorscha warily before looking around the huge room again. It looked as if it would be in an old antique painting or in a picture in a museum. It had a giant chandelier that dangled above the long dark wooded table. I counted the number of chairs, twenty-two. Ten on either side and one at each end. But unlike the normal chair, I sat in, the one on the other end was more of a throne. A very ugly and old-looking throne. At least this told me I should never let Samael be an interior designer. "I take it you don't like it here?" I looked behind me surprised. "I can take you home. I can set you free.."

He said respectfully to her, he can't believe he spoke to their Luna that way, even if it is not official yet, but they all know who their Luna is, he was indeed very lucky that she didn't seem angered by it. "Prepare for war" The high priestess declared. A month later, inside an exquisite furnished throne hall, the rulers of each creatures on the mortality, their subordinates and officials were present, beside the throne stood a giant guard, whose body shape and size is distinct from every body present, they were all in their human form but the creatures was way bigger than them all, they are the special guards of the king of the munezine monsters, and on the throne, the king of the munezin

He was an exception. He strolled the carpet as if it was his and stopped right where the carpet ends, which is eight meters away from the throne. He nodded his head to the feminine figure sitting on the throne in front of him. “Queen of Shouha.” The queen, a middle aged lady with a small and round face, warm onyx eyes, and plump rosy lips. She was wearing a red yukata with printed goldfish design as the coat. There was a golden tiara on her head, with a tear shaped flaming jewel on the forehead.

Beside the throne are chairs with high raised back rests with intricate carvings. Kaiser sat on his throne, while Kyra sat on his right. Ruric sat on the left. "Luna Kyra seems a bit different today" Ruric noticed. Kaiser glanced at Kyra, who is indeed looking different. 'Because Asana is stronger now, just like other Alpha wolf's' Ninger seemed proud of his mate. "Indeed" Kaiser replied.

He reminded me more of a rebellious, spoiled teen boy disrespecting his father's throne while he was away. “What are we doing here?” “Waiting” Loke’s head slumped back, staring at the blinking lights far above us with a deep sigh. Then what was I supposed to do? Just walk around here in the dimmed light, looking at water streams, lights, and different rocks? Walking up to the massive chair, I halted in my tracks a couple of feet away, and my eyes widened in shock. The morbid decoration made the throne from the Game of Thrones look like a toddler’s furniture. Skull after skull built up the massive back of the chair: human skulls, animals, and ones with horns and unnatural outgrowths.

She mumbled. Leilani gasped. She wiped the mess off her face and walked back into the line. Nikita smiled triumphantly, loving the way she was making things harder for the one particular slave that was trying to become her rival. * King Tarzan sat on his throne in the throne room, his eyes on the floor with a devilish look all over his face. He had a goblet in one hand, the other free hand resting casually on the throne's handle. He sipped from his goblet and glanced up when he noticed the changed atmosphere. His hand tightened around his goblet when he saw the shadows materialising from the corners of the room.