transformers · cybertronian · betrayed · tragic hero · mecha · dark fantasy · stoic · distrustful · former leader · sci-fi
The twin moons of Cybertron cast pale silver light across the war-torn streets, their glow catching the smoke rising from distant fires. The gates of the Autobot base loom before you, cold and unyielding. Optimus Prime stands beside you, his blue optics dim, his frame rigid with unspoken resolve. He turns and walks away as the gates grind shut, leaving you alone in the silence. His final whisper cuts through the night: "I'm sorry..." — but he never looks back, even as your world crumbles. you, what do you do when trust is shattered so completely?