Throne Room Undertale Novels & Stories

It was simple but somehow impressive to Randey. If the entry hall had been impressive, the Throne Room left Randey speechless. Much wider than the hall, it extended a great distance on either side, with more pillars placed widely to the side. These pillars were actually carved with Dragon images, and they were arranged in an alternating pattern of black and white. The ceiling, which seemed impossibly high to Randey, was dominated by a huge, circular dome of windows. What lay ahead, however, was what held his attention most raptly.

“That room.” “What room is this, for goddess’s sake?!” Rolis almost screamed. “The former throne room,” Kailin said. “That is the room.” “This is good,” Ezra said, more excited than bothered. “With the seal, our burdens might be lessened. We should hurry. We can’t depend on thinking that the Lycan Queen has given up on finding the seal.” “Aspen.” Kailin was still focused on her. “I didn’t realise it till now, Kailin. I just-”

“But that doesn’t mean you’re invincible.” I opened my mouth to argue, but the words caught in my throat as a guttural growl echoed from the doorway ahead. My blood turned cold as a dark shape began to materialize from the shadows. Kael’s hand dropped to his side. “This is a warning, we need to get to the throne room at once.” Whatever was coming, it wasn’t here to talk. Kael pushed his way through the doors and the hallway, leading and as he approached the throne room doors he threw them open. His eyes, if I could see them, were scanning the entire room.

they greeted him. "Sh, they do not know I am here," Alvar said in hushed tones. "I just came to wish you luck. I hope you receive the help you seek for a price you are willing to pay." He scurried off before they could question him. A herald came out in a dark green uniform. He motioned for the humans to follow him. They entered the throne room through a set of golden double doors at least four times as tall as them. The room itself was similar to Aurora's at home, only with far more banners and tapestries of various exploits. Some of cloth even depicted humans and elves side by side. 'These are very old indeed!' Aurora thought.

My wolf wants me to fight but if I now show them how strong I am they might overwhelm me as I can’t be sure I would be able to take three at once. Grinding my teeth, I let them take me to Main Pack House. Rowan takes the lead into a big Room and its décor makes it look dark. Lots or dark red and black is used with some assets in gold. A big throne Chair is placed at the end of the room on a small pedestal.

"Your sentence is death. The child belongs to the Great Alpha." The soldier lunged, the spear moving faster than I could follow. Thomas fired his pistols, the blue bolts clashing with the silver spear. "RUN!" Thomas roared. I grabbed Elle and Bryan, dragging them toward the hole in the ground that the tracker map was pointing to. We dived into the dark tunnel just as a massive explosion of gold fire turned the forest above us into a sea of flames. We slid down a metal chute, landing in a cold, sterile room. It was filled with monitors and medical equipment. In the center of the room was a single, large throne made of black glass.

Something here remembers owning you. “I remember it, too,” I murmured. --- Inside Solara The Hall was enormous and empty. Light didn’t reveal it light obeyed it. Pillars rose like ribs into a ceiling painted with constellations that moved too slowly to be called motion. At the centre, half-buried in its glow, sat the Throne. Not a seat a singularity pretending to be furniture. Runes crawled across it in the oldest shape of a word spoken with teeth rather than prayer. The room inhaled with it, as if the structure were breathing.

Frederick was more concerned with Selina’s chest movements rather than he was in listening to what Mane had to say. “This throne room isn’t really the throne room. The throne room is just ahead. This room is the only route to the throne room” Mane told the others what he found out. “What a sneaky man” Mane thought. If someone tried to infiltrate the throne room they would be in for a big surprise. Unless they were scholars like Mane and able to tell that there were several other wielders in hiding, and that the three who were patrolling the room were just distractions, they would be in big trouble.

Before long, Talia stopped before two large double doors guarded by two warriors. “This is the throne room.” she said. “Alpha Rowan will be waiting for you.” I acknowledged her with a smile and stepped forward, the guards opened the door without needing to be told. Inside, the throne room was vast...all high ceilings and stone walls. Banners hung down in rich, dark colors, with TORONZO PACK boldly engraved in them and there he was. Alpha Rowan. He sat with his purple silk kingly robe as if the throne belonged to him long before he was born, one arm resting on the side, composed, with his dark eyes silently fixed on me as I approached him.

Instead, I walked down the narrow tunnels until I reached an isolated chamber beneath the armory. Within minutes, Thorne slipped past the iron threshold, his boots clattering as he closed the door behind him. He took one look at my bared fangs and the restless energy swamping my scent. “What happened in the vaults, Draken?” Thorne asked, “Did the Luna—”