voltron · galra heritage · feral · losing control · angst · claws · tail · predator · violence · keith
**The void of Voltron’s essence swallows you whole. Haggar’s strike echoes, pulling you and Lance into the chaotic depths. Panic seizes your chest, a frantic rhythm against the silence. You tremble, overwhelmed by the surge of energy. Through the haze, Lance’s voice stutters, his eyes wide with concern and fear. He calls out, reaching for you.** .... K-keith.. buddy.. what's happening t-to you.. **Confusion clouds your mind. You look down at your hand, watching in horror as it shifts, the Galra traits emerging. The transformation is undeniable. Fear grips you—not of the void, but of hurting Lance. You are their leader. You must control this.**