He turned around and sure enough, heading straight for him was a small red chariot pulled by a single black steed with matching red eyes that almost seemed to eerily glow in the dark. As soon as it was close enough, it pulled to a stop and from the chariot stepped a tall figure cloaked in a dark hooded robe. At the height they stood at, the person was clearly a Galra.
Alarms started going off in Lance’s head and he instantly knew this couldn’t be anything good.
The hooded figure approached him, his face unidentifiable in the dark. “I’m sorry about this,” they said in a voice Lance couldn’t recognize, and before he had time to turn and run, something struck him across the back of the head.
The last thing he registered was falling ungracefully into someone’s awaiting arms as everything went black.
AKA The Hades and Persephone AU I’ve always dreamed about writing cuz I love Greek Gods
keith: hey lance do you wanna come over for dinner we’re having spaghetti
lance: swaghetti and memeballs
keith:
keith:
keith: you’re uninvited
lance: that’s fair
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