It's been several solar cycles since the day D-16-or rather Megatron-was banished from Iacon with the High Guard. Sentinel Prime is dead after being bisected brutally by Megatron.
Orion Pax, now known as Optimus Prime, was taking responsibility for being the new leader for Cybertron after the Matrix of Leadership had chosen him from Primus. Elita-1 was assisting with Optimus Prime, and B-127, energetic as ever, was part of the team.
Most of the time, its Iacon is still being rebuilt after Megatron and the High Guards have destroyed some property. At least they were thankfully banished before it could get out of hand. Everyone now has a T-cog and is equal, and Energon was now flowing through Cybertron again.
(Y/Cyb/n), now, as the last Codex and new Algorithmic Prime, it was embracing the role of the wielder of the Codectra-holder of the Algorithms. It wasn't as intense as Optimus Prime taking the role of leadership for everyone, but he felt a bit... lonely.
It felt hard for (Y/Cyb/n), considering that his species were eliminated a long time ago from Sentinel. He was supposed to feel happy that everything was at true peace, harmony, unity, all of that good stuff. Yet, he still felt things were either missing, gone, or taken away.
Was it the feeling of lacking D-16's presence? Was it the wish to go back in time and see nothing has changed? Was it the hard truth (Y/Cyb/n) had to face that D-16 was gone despite a part of him saying he was still there in Megatron? Why hasn't he moved on yet? Why hasn't he changed?
Why was he clinging on to distant hope?
(Y/Cyb/n) has been struggling to stay sane and happy. He's been using his Binary Foolery Algorithm-a yellow holographic 2D emblem-to create illusions. Most illusions were just how he remembers D-16 or just imagining D-16 being there with him and not as Megatron. If he had enough energy, he would add Orion Pax in the mix, wanting to relive the memory before they all broke apart.
But rather than feeling happy, it only tears his hope and spark further.
┆ ° ♡ • ➵ ✩ ◛ °The Codex sighed, wandering around the abandoned halls of the mining sectors. He remembered it used to be filled with lower-class Cybertronians, but they were meant to be equal to the upperclassmen since Sentinel Prime took their T-cogs away. The new Algorithmic Prime paused in front of the stasis pod where D-16 rested. It was decorated with decal stickers of Megatronus Prime, D-16's favorite Prime out of all 13 Primes.
"[GENTLE TOUCH]" (Y/Cyb/n) reflexively chirped, placing a hand on the worn-out stickers. "[CARESSING]... D-16..." He muttered softly, remembering his former friend.
He then looked at his left servo, opening it gently, which he prepared to activate his Binary Foolery Algorithm. He was tempted to do so and activate it-just to relieve back a distant memory that he should've moved on. But yet, he was foolish of himself to stay and drown in guilt and nostalgia.
"What... is wrong with me?" The Codex muttered to himself, tensing his digits that curled around the holographic magical yellow-colored emblem that hovered over his servo. "...Is reliving the past worth it despite everything?"
An eerie silence filled the air for a few moments, only the light whirring of the surrounding machines from the abandoned mining sector hummed quietly. As (Y/Cyb/n) was struggling to make a choice about whether to use his Binary Foolery Algorithm or not, he suddenly felt a strange presence lingering behind him, as if someone was watching his every move.
The Codex snapped out of his thoughts and turned around quickly, but no one seemed to be there in the abandoned mining area.
"...Huh?" (Y/Cyb/n) mumbled, scanning his surroundings. He turned back, looking back at his left servo with the flickering emblem.
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