Soundwave: °~°Collected Facts and Figures°~°

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“Why would you sell your spark to my Brother? Did you think that he loved you? Could give you power that your Creator could not?

These are but a few answers that plague me. Make my spark feel cold and weak. Knowing that you do not love me. Knowing that you never knew how I felt about you.

There are feelings and things that you do not know. Things that none but the Primes knew. Something that was lost to history. A fact so old that some would fear the knowledge. Others would openly embrace this. Which are you, my young one? Will you fear your Creator, ignore him for the Chaosbringer, or will you embrace the old truth?

This truth is…

I may pick a Chosen.

This chosen becomes a demi-god within their own right. One I may lavish and love. Pleasure in ways that must be felt to be believed. To stroke their spark. Have thoughts only for them. My powers become theirs. Any desire they wish I fulfill. The only thing they must do in return is love me as I love them.

Soundwave. I had wanted you to be my Chosen.

I wanted to love you. Not as a Creator but as your spark-mate.
We can not… Your spark is no longer mine.

I wanted you.

I can not have you.

I am sorry.”

(Guys you made me cry!!!! *sniffs and covers herself up*)