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@ense-lucis (continued from x )

“I wanted to talk to you about something,” Megatron said, stepping to the side of the hallway. He tried to ignore Drift’s subtle hesitance. It was fully deserved.

#rp.#megatron.#enselucis

@ense-lucis continued from [x]

“No, no, n-no. I’m fine.” She was nervous as all get out, but nevermind that.

#v.} the world ahead #enselucis

@ense-lucis

The world was silent now. Admist overturned furniture and shattered trinkets, he knelt, looking out at a view of inky sky and shimmering stars. Audials long since disabled, he reveled in the silence, optic shutters opened to their utmost just so he could burn the luxury of sight into his mind until his processors ached. He could no longer feel the cacophony of rising wails akin to crashing waves in an ocean of storm. They were gone now. They were dead.

He so longed for silence, this blessed silence, and now, it was at last his.

Castis wondered if this place was to be his grave. Surely, his sire would’ve gotten frustrated with his sickness and the lack of a cure. Attendants arrived timid. They left gray and cold. Even in a cage, even locked in a lavish prison on the outskirts, his daily comfort still outweighed the lives of lower-borns. A Senator’s second-spark, no matter how disfavoured and shamed, must live according to his station. He would live, and kill, and await the inevitable arrival for more tempestuous noise until his resolve broke and he once again rendered the world silent. It was a cycle that would become the rest of his life.

Lowering his helm, he laughed, the sound no more than weak bursts of static. His shoulders trembled. His lips curled into a grimace. He covered his faceplate with his hands, and he wept. He wept until coolant dripped down his arms in glittering pearls, until his chassis gleamed. Burdened with a curse of the voice, he mourned in silence, each sob no more than a hitch and stutter of ventilation.

For now, Castis despaired alone. Soon, he knew, another team of attendants would arrive to die.

#enselucis #ic #verse: golden age #closed starter #((yayy here we go :D #((to think this clattering mess of a mech would eventually become tarn of the djd #((LOLOLOL))

@ense-lucis (continued from x )

…There were a lot of things that weren’t right about this voyage. And its crew. And its captains. Megatron sighed.

“With that being?”

#rp.#enselucis #v. an odyssey of oddities / megatron.#megatron.

:: ... Roddy? Are you available right now?:: (ense-lucis)

Rodimus perks up and answers immediately.

::Sure am. What's up?::

#asks.#rodimus.#enselucis