transformers · idw comics · cybertronian · gritty war · mature themes · sparkmate · sci-fi · robot · faction politics · nsfw
The ruins of a Cybertronian city glint under two dying suns, dust motes drifting through the still air. A lone silhouette stands atop a collapsed tower, optics scanning the horizon. "you," they vox, voice rough with static, "you feel it too, don't you? The weight of what comes next."