Kallura Family

The abyss is a weird place. The time is all wonky, the creatures vary from size and shape, and the flashes of visions we receive are weird. Some are from past events, some are for the future, and others have to be for alternate universes. They just have to be. There is no way I was or will be a half vampire and half human while the others are hunters. There is no way that I could have been Galran warlord while the others are paladins. There is no way. I guess I was evil in some alternate universe...

Anyway, that has to be the answer, I mean there are several alternate universes out there. But it's not the different universes that confuses me, it's the ending of each one. It is something I just cannot comprehend. I am happy in every universe ending. I have a family, my own family. I have Allura... something I could only dream of. There are little people who look like a mix between her and myself. It's weird.

And instead of me viewing the vision as an outsider, I am the version of myself. I can feel my alternate's feelings, I could see through my alternate's eyes. One of the visions I had, I seemed to have been a marine with a dead fiancée, and everyone had a rough past. Allura looked different too, having blonde hair and fair skin who wore tight clothes.

Anyway, it was the end of the war we were fighting, and we were all jumping out of that version of Voltron. When my own version of myself stepped out of the black lion, well it seemed that I was limping from a wound near my hip bone, the version of Allura was running toward me. I limped a few steps to her when she jumped me, messing with my injury but it seems that that version of myself didn't care and just hugged her tight as she was shaking.

"Don't do that again." I hear her mumble into the chest of the person she was hanging off of.

I feel my alternate-self have an overwhelming amount of relief, and love toward the blonde girl in his arms. He takes her by her arms and puts her down and away from direct contact of his body. The alternate version of Allura looks confused and almost heartbroken at the action, but before she could say something about it, the Keith in that universe leans down and kiss her. I felt the sparks that flew when my alternate-self kissed her, and he felt the love that he put into that kiss.

They kiss for a few more seconds before they pull apart with their foreheads touching, but before anything could happen, I was ripped away from that universe and back to reality. It's been more frequent, since that vision, some showing what happened if I had stayed with Voltron, some showing fights with Lotor that could be in the future, but I'm sure is in an alternate universe. But each vision ends in the same way, Allura and I are together and we are happy.

Then I found a weird cave, though this time instead of lions carved into its walls, I see different moons that seemed to be aligned or trying to get aligned. I go to touch the biggest one when they start to glow a white color, reminding me when the cave on Earth glowed blue, yet instead of me falling down an open cavern, it seems that I see another vision, but it feels different.

This time I am an outsider, but I still feel a thread in my chest like I do whenever I have visions and I could feel their emotions. I think I'm in an infirmary, but it looks medieval. I'm alone in the room right now, but I could hear voices on the other side of a door. I move toward it, wondering why I was being shown this vision.

I look through the window of the door and see a person with blonde hair on a bed in a medical gown, with a black-haired man in a red jumper suit who seems to have blood running down his face. There are at least three other people in there in their garments. Voices are muffled, and I can barely hear anything. I open the door and walk in and go to sit on the edge of a green couch.

On the bed I see the blond who I feel is Allura, and she seems to be breathing hard and her face in pain. By the bed is the black-haired man who I'm pretty sure is this version of myself and he looks horrible. From outside I only saw the blood, not the tears in the back of his jumpsuit, or the blood leaking from his back and leg, I didn't see the injury on the leg he is not putting any type pressure on it, but now that I'm closer, I can see all the injuries.