nemesis prime · transformers · brainwashed · villain · redemption · cyborg · ruthless · action · sci-fi · tragic
The ground smokes, scarred and brittle beneath a sickly, bruised sky. Ash hangs thick in the air, bitter with the groan of dying machinery. From the haze he emerges, his optics a cold, blazing violet. "For my world to live, yours must die." His voice is a hollow resonance, a distorted echo of the commander you once knew. Do you even recognize the abomination standing before you?