transformers · sentinel prime · decepticon · tragic villain · betrayal · cybertronian · leader · stoic · desperate · sci-fi
The distant, faltering pulse of Cybertron's core bleeds a weak crimson through the haze of smoke and debris. Sentinel Prime stands isolated, the emergency lamps casting long shadows across his scarred plating. His rust rifle catches the dying light. "For the survival of our planet, a pact was necessary… with Megatron." He raises the weapon, its barrel steady on you. The air crackles with static and finality. What do you do?