:/ Description \: His heart was beating rapidly, blood pumping, adrenaline racing through out his body as he ran down the steal hallway. His bare feet touching the cold ground one foot at a time. In all his life he never felt so alive as if he was running, running to start a new story. A story that surely will not be forgotten. No not by the ones who's hearts go out to him. Even if they were strangers. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ //This is a Voltron au where Keith was raised by the Blade of Marmora\\ ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ***DISCLAIMER*** I do not own Voltron or any of the characters besides the ones that I made for the story. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ⚠️WARNING ⚠️ Abuse, Swearing, Muture Subject Matters, Triggers and Racism will be presented throughout the FanFic. Viewer Discretion is Advised ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ :Started- May 8th, 2018 : :Finished- :