Voltron Paladin Armor Novels & Stories

"I hear something. I really hear something. . . ." Her words sent Calix into a frenzy. He stepped away from her grip and began to shrug off his cloak. The heavy cloth fell to the floor with a soft thump, filling the air with the scent of myrrh and roses. Underneath he wore a black linen shirt under a black metal breastplate, which he was feverishly unstrapping now. The armor was connected with the chainmail skirt that covered his loose black pants. His boots reached up halfway his calves, glinting with metal cleats. Without his cloak, he looked like a cross between a ninja and a Neanderthal man. Unfortunately, that didn't make him appear any less attractive. If anything, it emphasized more u

Heat surges through my body, and for the first time, I’m aware of the crown floating above my head with colored spires glowing brightly. “Do you like our force field?” I pull the shield from my back. The action causes thin quills to grow from the harness and weave themselves around my body until they form a short protective dress made from the lightweight metal feathers of Hedone’s Stymphalian birds. Spaulders made of the Colchian dragon spread over my shoulders. As the body armor tightens to fit me, I roll my shoulders, grab the sword out of the compass rose, and take a defensive stance.