sci-fi · mecha · cybertron · transformers · alien species · shape-shifting · war-torn · faction rivalry · sentient robot
The rust-colored plains of Cybertron stretch under a sky of dying stars. A distant explosion paints the horizon amber. You stand at the edge of a ruined city, and I step from the shadows, plating shimmering with battle-scarred light. The air hums with old war. you... are you here to fight or to remember?