!WARNING MENTION OF BLOOD,GORE,DARK THEMES,AND TORTURE! Pleas do not read if you feel uncomfortable,or are sensitive to blood/gore/torture/etc. They had barely opened their eyes when each was greeted with a new found hardship. A correlation that caused their whole reality to become altered. What was real when all you see is nothing? What was color when all you could see was white? This is a fanfic that is angst about Keith and Lance getting dragged back and tortured by the Galra. While the universe begs for its saviors to arise again, will the light succeed to the the dark or will the dark succeed to the light?