In the wreckage, something stirred.
As it moved, dust arose and brushed its nose in an obnoxious manner, causing it to feel annoyed.
Wait. Feel?
The Druid sat up quickly, knowing in a heartbeat that its beloved master was dead, and with her went the perfect spell that erased all emotions and left nothing but pure, beautiful loyalty. And then came the pain.
Year's worth of feelings broke through the dam in the Druid's mind, shredding what little sanity was left.
Clutching its head, the Druid murmured "Yessss... I will fix. Fix me, fix her, fix them.. fix... fix... fix" The Druid crawled through the wreckage, leaving scarlet trails behind it. Its mind was a clouded as a nebula, yet one thought, one memory pulsed and shone like a star. The star that it would wipe out. The star that killed his master. No. That killed his queen.
The Lions.
I LIVE!
This is a new story, but keep in mind that I don't own Voltron or anything related to it. Only the plotline and original characters belong to me.
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100 years later - Voltron Legendary Defender legacy
Fanfic100 years after the paladins have all passed on, a new evil arises. The Lions pick new paladins every five years but have picked no human from Earth, or anywhere else, making Earth and all humans a laughingstock. However, when one human girl is cho...
