After his clan dwindles to mere numbers Megatron must find a suitable bride so that he can replenish his family, and no longer be alone. However, who he might find in his mate may not be who he expects it to be....
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As Light continued to recharge the rose on the necklace, known as the Rose of Unicron, softly began to glow as its power sensed the femme next to it. Once it was at its full power it gently bloomed and began to cast its influence over her, making her turn and groan in her recharge as her dreams quickly began to shift from one scene into another. In the new dream she found herself in an elegantly decorated room lit with dozens and dozens of candles. Wondering what this place was she happened to look down at herself and saw that she was dressed in a long-sleeved gown covered in delicate white lace and hugged her curves until it flared out at her knee joints in a wide skirt. Amazed and confused at the same time she looked herself over and wondered how she had gotten the gown on when a voice in front of her spoke up and caught her by surprise. "The gown suits you well, my dear. But, I'm sure that anything would suit your fair beauty."
Gasping when the voice surprised her she looked at where it came from and saw a red, gray, and black mech dressed in a handsome suit and sitting in a large ornate throne set on a raised platform. Watching her every move his optics glowed with an intense heat that matched the hunger he had for her. Giving her a casual smirk he slowly stood up and stepped down the platform, walking towards her in a calm and steady gait. "It has been a long time waiting but at last you're finally here to fulfill your destiny."
"M-my destiny?" Getting a bad feeling in her tank she took a few steps away from the mech while giving him a very confused look. "What... what do you mean by that? Wh-what's my destiny supposed t-to be?"
Smirking a bit more the mech stared deep into her optics as the glow to his optics shifted to a softer side and began to hypnotize her. "You see, my dear, my clan has fallen into dark times and there are so few of us left. And unfortunately, our last femme has passed on from this world so there is no chance for us to grow our clan into what it was before." Walking again he slowly circled around her while keeping his optics trained on hers and crossing his arms behind his back strut. "So, in order to correct that issue, we must find the one femme destined to join us that will help our clan flourish once again. And you, my lovely, are that one femme who is meant to save us all."
Staring back into his softly glowing optics a strange feeling washed over Light, making her feel distant to everything around her and focus solely on him. Watching him walk around her she followed his movements as she turned in his spot, looking confused as he told her that she was the one destined to save his clan. "M-me? But... but wh-why me? H-how can it p-possibly be m-me?"
Stopping at that the mech smirked and raising a servo he snapped his digits and the same song she heard in the forest began to play, instantly tugging at her spark once more in an almost frenzy-like pace. Feeling that she gasped at that and clutched her chestplate, feeling that she had to be one with the music in order for the pain to stop. Smirking in satisfaction the mech stepped closer to her while holding his servo out at her. "Can you feel that? That indescribable urge and desire to be a part of that music? This is our song, the song that's calling to you and you alone. It's what proves that you are the one destined to be my eternal bride and queen."
