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The Italian town of Volterra had a looming cloak of darkness that fell upon it ever since the date of it's dawn.

Prophecies and myths had been created to disguise the mishappenings inside of the cryptic town, a well-renowned one being the Saint Marcus' Day, on March 19th, the people would envelope themselves in deep red cloaks, in honour of the blood stained clothes killed by the vampires that once overridden the place, the ones that were said to have been run out by the Saint Marcus that the festival kept as it's namesake.

However, ever since the first step into Volterra, the Volturi Coven had resided here, their cunning abilities allowed them to manipulate those residing in the town to believe the stories of the Saints and other myths created by the Kings of Vampires, otherwise known as the Volturi Kings.

These three kings had taken their guards to fight the countless battles that they had to, to protect their kind, among everything else they would inspect other Covens; in particular the peculiar Olympic Coven that had always stood out from the rest for their estranged diet choice.

The most notable coven that had faced the wrath of the Volturi and hadn't live to tell the tale, was the Romanian Coven, however, they had been stormed to smithereens, or at least that was what the Volturi knew of.

In the mighty stronghold that they resided in, the Volturi Castle, there were several rooms, each varying in importance, however one was used the most by far; the Throne Room was home to the many trials that were ran during the day.

At the back of the Throne Room there were three thrones, each belonging to their respective King, Aro, Caius, and Marcus. However, when they had been taken to trial, several rogues had questioned the raised podium behind all of the three thrones, it housed not even a molecule of dust, it had sat empty for years.

It was uncanny, each King had already a throne each, so each of them wondered why on Earth they had made a fourth, not any of them could even struggle to think of a reason why, and so they hid it, deep inside the castle, where it couldn't see the light.

 However, when a young newborn vampire that went by the name of Mary Alice Brandon came to them in search of a Coven, she promised to provide valuable information if they would find her a suitable coven, once they had settled on an agreement, she would speak of a mate that they would all share.

And that's when all of the mist inside of their minds began to dissipate, and all that was left was the image of a certain inanimate object that had been hidden for centuries upon end.

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Welcome To 'The Final Throne'

This is an OC X Volturi Kings Fanfiction

MYSTRENN.

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