Water One Piece Novels & Stories

Eden's POV I stand by the sink as the pipes reluctantly splutter to life. A small burst of water explodes from the faucet, followed by a steady trickle. I desperately cup my hands underneath, waiting for them to collect just enough liquid to bring it to my lips. I drink it down without a thought, the overwhelming thirst taking over any worries I might have had about its cleanliness. Thankfully, it tastes fresh enough, and my shoulders drop in relief as I press my wet hands against my face.

The colour was blue giving a hint of purple. The pebbles at the bottom sparkled as they caught the sunbeams. "Here...drink this water and you will be energetic…" Florence crouched down to take a handful of water and drink it. Siren and Chapelle did the same. As the water trickled down their throat, they felt the chill of the water spread down their throats and filled their bodies. The water made their bodies tingle and feel light. "Now close your eyes and you will sense where your sister is…" reminded Florence and both of the sea wizards shit their eyes close as they inhaled sharply.

“Now!” Smile and Sleepy became increasingly agitated. Looking at their desperate facial expressions, Hisoka gritted his teeth and squeezed his eyes tightly. “Fuck it!” He expanded his palm and redirected the thread of water inside the massive hole. GUSH~ The sound of gushing water filling up the massive hole. Three pairs of eyes were fixated on the hole and stayed silently while patiently waiting for the water to be filled.

One of the Gwandy shouted. "Don't worry, he will not." Jevro answered. "How sure you are?! Didn't you know? His water acid has 80% acids in it!" "Of course we know. And it's only 73% acid, not 80%." Jevro answered while grinning. His expression is quite crazy but still funny. Even the Japanese Malemyn besides him chuckled. The Gwandy clenched her jaws but chose not to argue anymore. While me, I raised my right hand and added an electricity to the water. If you guys all forget, this electric power was originally from the President of the Philippine Monsters department. I accidentally copied it from him.

Yu Yifeng asked with concern and immediately produced a skin of water from his Divine Vessel and offered it to him. Xiao Chen took over the waterskin and took several gulps, emptying it quickly. But it was hardly enough with the heat around them. It took another two more waterskin's worth of water to finally quench his thirst. "What is wrong with you, boy?" Zi Mo asked, puzzled, "Just don't get yourself sick. We need you to defeat the Spirit of the magical field."

水 1 200 ( 1 200 Oraclia) [A/N before anyone bashes me in the comments, I know that that character (Chinese word or "symbol") means shui (water). I wanted it to be the currency so for the sake of the book I'm using it as that. I feel connected to water and that's what I'm doing. If you feel disrespected in any shape or form I'll change it but for now deal with it as Oraclia]

After three months Author's pov " Angel, drink water a lot. Today the weather is very hot and I don't want you to fell sick because of dehydration," Orni read the text which VR sent her and she just chuckled. She replied," Till now I have already drunk 2 litres of water and settled in the washroom permanently." After reading her text, VR sent her these emoji's," 😬😬🚽🚽" Orni laughed loudly and texted back," 🔫🔫"

The Freshwater River in the Eastern Waters of the Shamo mainland emitted a gleam of light when Zhou Fu had arrived at the river's edge. He still couldn't understand why places with fresh water rivers in the ocean always had a temporary loss of internal energy. In the Luzon Sea, for the first time Zhou Fu experienced a loss of inner strength and his body subconsciously activated the source of Yokomoya's power.

Splash. I was drenched. In no time, the reverse waterfall changed its course and streamed down. I was underneath it. The splattering of water was loud. I heard Baspo gasp. This time, I spared him a peek. He covered his mouth. I looked at my reflection in the water that cascaded down my feet and collected in the downcast rock. It was like a lake. My body was on fire and water. Purple, holy water. Perfect. I stood. I stepped out of it. There appeared a lady dressed in a beautiful yet simple white robe. Her dress shoulders had little crescent moons crafted. They shined under the full moon.

I answered seriously then took another sip. I took holy water three times a day to train my body from its toxicity. Holy water was like poison to my kind but a small dosage everyday became tolerant, after a few years I got used to it that I drank two to three cups per day. "You don't understand Great Maou." He whispered. I turned and faced him with a raised brow.