"He broke you, he tore your heart right out of your chest." Lance struggled against the chains. "You must show him what it's like on the other side. ʙ ʀ ᴇ ᴀ ᴋ ʜ ɪ ᴍ." The blue paladin screamed, his once blue eyes bleeding from the intense heat that was pressed against him, turning them into a rich red color, his whites turning black. Then there was no Lance Charles McClain, the blue paladin of Voltron.