Seconds became minutes, minutes into hours, hours into days, days into weeks, weeks into months, and finally months into a single year. However it felt longer than a year that the red paladin had been missing, more like taken. Keith had been imprisoned by the Glara, more precisely the evil witch Hagar. He had been through many tortures, some physical and some mental. Each torture was harder and worse than the first one. Keith was on the brink of insanity, unable to handle the pain anymore.
Until one day, god bless that day, Keith was ready to roll over and die. He had just finished defeating a monster in the gladiator ring and was thrown back into the small cell that had become his home. Keith heard the door open after a long time of laying in silence. His malnourished body rolled over, expecting to see the dreadful purple color of a Galra solider, but instead he saw the beautiful color blue.