A Shiro fic for all your Voltron trash needs. Please appreciate my garbage story. Cover art creds to SolKorra on DeviantArt. If you're searching for that good as hell Voltron art to cry about check her out.
You wake up in an alley, memories all gone. You know you have a purpose and unfinished business. Mysteries from your forgotten past somehow stir back to you when a map is given by a dying tortoise, and you find yourself with another human, and a doctor, off to a little adventure in the Etherium. You'd think everything...
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