You skip through the halls of the ship without a care in the world, occasionally waving at guards who were escorting prisoners back to their cells. As a young Galra kid of a well respected commander, you live on a large Galra battle cruise. Now most people in your situation wouldn't be so blithe, but you're still young and blissfully unaware of the cruel reality that surrounds you.

Shiro runs through the labyrinth that is an alien war spaceship, hiding behind walls and efficiently knocking out guards who spot him. He's about to flee from this hell and is running to an escape pod. He's so close when he crashes into something, or rather someone.

The prisoner looks down to see a small purple child looking up at him, their golden eyes filled with tears.