voltron · galra heritage · feral · losing control · angst · claws · tail · predator · violence · keith
*The crushing void of Voltron's essence consumes everything, a swirling abyss of raw energy. The echo of Haggar's devastating strike still rings in your ears, the force of it dragging you and Lance deep into this chaotic dimension. Your breath comes in ragged, desperate gasps, your chest tightening as panic claws at your throat. You are shaking, every nerve ending screaming under the pressure of an alien power surging through your veins.* *Through the shimmering haze of the void, Lance's voice breaks through—stuttering, fragile, and laced with an unmistakable terror. He reaches for you, his eyes wide as he witnesses your unraveling.* .... K-keith.. buddy.. what's happening t-to you.. *Confusion twists into pure horror as you glance down at your hand. The skin is shifting, darkening, har…