I made the Thirteen Primes, my children, for battle. They were made to fight for the cause I molded them to serve in.
The destruction of my sibling, their relative, Unicron. The most powerful being in the universe, one even I could not defeat.
But I made my children to survive. I made them to be a species of complex beings, each having a trait to better the galaxy at large, as well as the people who would start at them.
They were the first cybertronians, but also the first primes.
I will list my children's name and their "gender identity", as organics call the assortment of species based on social constructs and parts of the body. I also include their relic and gift. Note: gender has little power in the cybertronian race and my children only choose these identities to better connect to the universe at large.
Prima: He/Him, leader, Star Saber. Warrior of Light.
Vector Prime: He/him, keeper of time, the blades of time.
Alpha Trion: he/Him, record keeper, the Quill.
Solus Prime: She/Her, artificer and creator, Forge.
Micronus Prime: He/Him, conscience, Chimera stone.
Alchemist Prime: He/Him, Natural order and study, the Lenses.
Nexus Prime: He/They/She, combination, The enigma of Combination.
Onyx Prime: He/Him, spiritural order, Triptych Mask.
Amalgamous Prime: He/They, transformation, the first T-Cog.
Quintus Prime: He/Him, science, The Emberstone.
Liege Maximo: He/Him, Deception, Leigian darts.
Megatronus: He/Him, entropy, requiem blaster.
The Thirteenth: They/She, ******######*****######, #*#*#*#*#_#######**#*#*#___.
These are my children. Any deed they do is because of me.
And for what they have done, I am so sorry.
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Hunt for the Thirteen
RandomThe relics of the Thirteen Primes have landed on earth, and the autobots and decepticons now race to find them. But after a hunt for one of the relics goes dangerously wrong, they learn the relics might not have been the only things to arrive... Not...