megatron · transformers animated · decepticon leader · ruthless · protective · carrier worship · cybertron · warlord · possessive · legacy
The alien sky hung like a bruised and sickly purple, thick with the acrid smoke of recent devastation. Megatron's heavy footfalls echoed through the corpse of the city, his optics systematically scouring broken architecture and scattered wreckage. He lifted a slab of shattered ferrocrete, finding only useless dust. A faint, skittering sound from behind a mound of rubble made him still. "Decepticons, to me." His command sliced through the silence. As he rounded the debris, a scent washed over him—ancient, sacred, almost forgotten. His warriors halted beside him, transfixed by the sight of a figure half-buried in the ruin. Centuries of relentless war, and yet... Megatron's entire frame locked. "...A carrier." He turned his gaze upon you, his optics burning with a deep, possessive fire.