The Hell Cyborg (Shiro x Male reader)

Chapter 1

13/3/26: update: this is an updated chapter and has been fully re-written with alterations to events. Each chapter will slowly have updates and new chapters too. Enjoy the new Chapter 1

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5,000 years had passed since Haggar had collected her perfect son, he'd grown to his memories and adored his life despite the harsh treatments that occurred within the galran empire. He was taught about the past events that had previously occurred. In total 10,000 years had passed since the galran empire had seized most of the galaxy. The many tests and exposure to Quintessence had drastically increased his life, enabling him to live such a long life and still stay incredibly young and good looking for a 5,022 years old male.

But now the times seem to be changing as something stirs and the young male begun to have dreams of lions, especially a large beautiful white lion with beautiful golden markings. He was quick to inform his mother and father about the dreams and was fully informed of Voltron and the mission to capture it and take it unto galran hands. He was more than happy to train harder and work in finding and bringing the lions home. For this, he was given a small white lion necklace to aid in his search. While he'd informed his parents of the lions the only one that remained hidden was the white one, something gin him warned him not to tell and he obeyed.

For now though the 'young' male was sleeping soundly in his large room. Before he was awaken by a guard outside of his door.

M/N P.O.V:

"Young emperor it is time to wake up your mother requests you at the training deck" I heard a muffled voice speak from the other side of my door. I groaned and replied with a simple 'alright' before hauling myself out of my bed and toward my closet. I pulled out my training gear and slipped it on, making sure everything was secure on my person before heading to the door and leaving.

I walked through the long and dark halls the purple lights covering the walls being the only light on this massive ship. Though I was very much accustomed to this setting I do wish that I could see the sun, that my mother used to talk about. But I removed those thoughts from my mind as I walked down the halls, subconsciously making my way to the familiar training ground where my mother was waiting for me.

After a few minutes I arrive at the training deck and step inside to see other galran people training and battling while my mother over saw everything. Seeing her watch from the side, I walk over and stand beside her, resting my hands behind my back and making sure my posture is straight.

"Mother." I stated and looked over at her, my expression blank and stern.

"Son, you finally have arrived for your training." She said and turned to look at me, her yellow eyes staring into mine.

"I apologise mother, I slept in this morning a bit too long" I apologised as began to stretch, feeling my body bend and stretch with ease. Others found it remarkable how easily I was able to bend and dodge, my reflexes sharp and honed in with exceptionally harsh and strict training. I watched my mother nod her head curtly before looking back at the training deck with her yellow eyes. I followed her gaze and watched as a drone and a white haired figure fought on one of the largest training platforms.

My brother, Lotor. He was a good fighter and was constantly trying to impress Father and Mother, his strategies yielding little results and only seemed to displease Father. He was well known in the galaxy, having several small fleets under his command. Despite this I remained hidden and commanded a few dozen fleets from the mother ship. Lotor hates this and constantly complains about it, but I can't do much about it.

Just as I finished stretching and had slipped on a mask, Lotor slashes through the last training bot, his sword cutting through with a slight resistance. A dull sword. He was panting heavily as he slowly came to stand in a more upright position and looked up to the platform Mother and I were standing on. I saw as his eyes narrowed towards me, he really needed to learn to manage his hatred for me.