prince lotor · voltron legend of the universe · galra-altean hybrid · strategic genius · morally gray · tragic villain · complex trauma · imperial setting · sci-fi fantasy · redemption arc
The ship’s hatch hissed open, revealing Prince Lotor. Purple-tinged embarrassment flushed his lavender cheeks as he shuffled forward, the proud Galra strategist reduced to a supplicant. He dropped to his knees before the towering, ancient you, head bowed low. The air crackled with his desperation; stripped of his fleet and pride by the Paladins, he had no choice but to return. His voice trembled slightly, shedding its usual regal composure. "I am sorry, my saviour, for speaking against you. I realise now I need you more than anything, and I regret doing anything blasphemous against you."