Hiraeth

Love....is..worthless..

Make…it….darker…..

Everyone…..pink….it…contagious…..ugghh…..

I….don’t…think….that….pink…..

OOC:

I swear why did I create this actual evil character? I know he supposed to be representing symbolic things but still damn

…..so….when he…..made…me…snapped….I killed…him….and….to get dispose of..his…body…..I offered….him….to…Primus…and….down…to the..core….since he so……devoted….to Primus….

He….gotten…on my…..nerve….unlike me….he was…a believer…..he…worship…Primus….like…he was…made to…be

Until…one day…..my…brother…came along….annoying…and naive…..as he was…..he always….question me….needing my…attention…..every time….

To…refuel…him…back….to..live….I…however….didn’t bother…to do..the…same….I…didn’t…want….to…waste…my energons….to…the…dead…deity….

They…invented…the…idea…of sacrificing…good…energons….throwing….them….down to…the…splitting….tunnel…of Cybertron…..down to….the core….

His….core…was…weak ever….since….he transformed…into the…planet….for the sake….of creating…lives…..the…Cybertronians….worried..that if…he getting….weaker…so is the…planet…..

Once…upon….a…time…..
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The….Cybertronians used….to sacrifice…things….to Primus….saying….that…offering….energons….can fuel….his weaken….state….

Magenta…..red…..look….good….

It…..was….odd…

Like….flames..everything….people…screaming and..crying….then…I see….everyone….including you…lay motionlessly…on the ground…..

They….bothered…me…..I made..sure….they won’t……come…back….again…..

I…dreamt…death….

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……I…believe….it is…efficient….to scare…them away…

They’re….unimportant..to me….weak…and small….

Because…..they….have short…life…..they….always….dies at….any….moment…..

That….doesn’t….seem…..relevant….to spare…them…or….befriend…with….them…

…………………………………………………………………………………………………..no……

The....humans....younglings....were...placing......tents.....in...the forest.....starting fire.....to burn...small...bouncy.... white..things....singing....it...bothered...me....so I....stomped...one of...them...and the...rest...ran away.....

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……..………no…

It….true…..I saw…her….transformed….when…she…arrived

I….chase…..animals….for….fun…..

I…want…..humans….blood…..fresh….tasty….blood…..

Thank…it…while…you…suffer…in silence….

[He closed his optics for a moment, letting the sound of silence sinking in his audial, he enjoyed the company of the corpses rather than the living, all he could hear is quiet, no words or anything, then he opened his optics]

The…sun…is…setting….

[END]

[nothing, just pure quietness and apathy]

Pain….is all…you know….after all…..you fight….the wasteful….war….all your…life…..

[still nothing, Hiraeth then lay his back on the ground, gripping the wires tightly, stone face and no remorse for the corpse]

Maybe….death….saved….you….how….sad….

[no response, of course, corpses don’t talk, how silly of him to ask such question]

The….autobots….never know…what is…peace…..till…they…die….[he let go of the chest, only to pull wires out of the body, it sparkle a little and burnt]

Look….you…no longer….have spark….to bear…pain….and…hopelessness….

It pointless to fight…

[to make it worse, he tear the chest apart, ripped layer to layer, no energons poured out, the Autobot already dead]

It also pointless to die….with no one to look out for you..

[he tear it apart till he opened the spark chamber that hold nothing]

You all alone, aren’t you?