Based off the death and resurrection of our wonderful paladin, Lance...
He pushed Allura aside. The lights. The sounds. The blood. The screams. Agony. " So much pain," he thought. This was his end. No more feasts and training. He knew it was his end. His unintentional fate. No one could do anything about it. His eyes closed. His final breath was wrenched away from him, in an ending that wasn't meant for him. He accepted it.
Allura entered the red lion. She was mentally preparing herself for this. Still, no amount of mental preparation could've prepared her for what she saw. The blood. The limp body. The metal.
How would they form Voltron? Allura stared at Lance, and decided what she was going to do was for the best.
Lance awoke again...
But when one sees death, they're never the same.
Lance was haunted forever.
But this was for the good of the universe, right?
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Langst
FanfictionOne-shots and short stories centered around our favorite blue paladin, Lance. Sad stuff based on my exp. Requests are highly welcomed. Profile pic and cover isn't my art. None of the pictures or videos are mine. Tell me if you want to share this sto...
