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He appeared in her darkest hour, a bright blue light in her ever consuming indigo. He was the hope, the hope for the future, a hope for her to find herself amidst an ever sea of fuzzy memories. Memories stolen from her. I do not own Voltron or any of the characters hailing from the series! Psst! I made the cover myself!
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