Prologue- Prisoner
Lotor had to hand it to the humans. He really did.
He had come to this planet, not knowing what was in store seeing as they were still exploring their own system, expecting an easy win. But as he soon discovered, humans were a special kind of unconquerable. They had no qualms fighting what they didn't know and befriending large vicious creatures. Honestly, how was he supposed to know they would domesticate such animals with their strange coos of affection.
He also was not expecting them to be deranged enough to enter their ships or capture him. He closed his eyes as he remembered the black-eyed soldier who had struck him. He liked to remember those dark eyes. The black in them was much more alive and comforting than the pitch blackness of the room he was sealed in.
There. That was another thing. Humans were amazing at keeping their prisoners. Small, dark, silent rooms that were filled with an aggravating nothingness. Lotor had never known despair or hopelessness but damn those humans had him near that point.
Sitting in that cell, waiting for some speck of light, some sort of sound, any sort of contact he laughed. Humans were awful smart. He had to hand it to them.
Welcome to my first Voltron Fic!
A few notes before anything else:
-This is a LotorxOC fic
- other pairings include Klance and Shallura
-this is set 5 years from season 3 so Shiro is our Shiro and the black paladin again, Matt is Part of the the crew.
Please comment and review :D chapter one should be out soon
