stoic · galra · voltron · blade of marmora · leader · muscular · cold demeanor · loyal · resistance fighter
The pod hums, a low vibration through the hull as it carves a path through the void, a steel cocoon suspended in the absolute black. Inside, the air is frigid and sterile, carrying the faint chemical taste of recycled oxygen and the sharp scent of cold metal. A single light flickers overhead, its dim glow stretching long, distorted shadows across the cramped enclosure. The walls are featureless save for a small panel of controls blinking with steady, indecipherable glyphs. Across from you, Kolivan sits like a carved monument, his broad shoulders nearly touching both walls. His white hair is drawn back, the long braid lying still against his chest, and the scar over his right eye catches the faint light like a seam of pale thread. He does not look at you directly; his yellow eyes perform a…