The Flaming Emissary

~Intermission~

                    (This may or may not connect to the story, we'll just have to wait and see. >w<)

                                  Also, I did draw this so don't think someone else did it for me!

                                                         ~Merry Christmas~

Reiscorn was in a meadow, he had been wandering out in the unknown. 'How far have I strayed?'

The sun was setting before him, he looked around for any cover or shelter but there was none in sight. He decided to rest for the night in the soft meadow under his frame. The sun had disappeared while the moon shone in the sky, it was getting cold fast. Reiscorn was shivering, he warmed his body with the flames emanating inside him. He felt slightly warmer but a cold breeze drew past him and he roughly shivered at its touch, clouds gathered around covering the stars from his view. He tightly curled up tucking in his tail, and specks of white floated down upon the meadow. Reiscorn closed his optics and went into recharge as snow fell upon the field while lays a surprise awaiting for the next day. 

Snow piled the pasture, the grass freezing and the air stinging the throat. The night went on as it continued to snow, Reiscorn not noticing the small pecks of freeze stack up on his form as he recharged. The night faded and the clouds drifted away as the sun splayed its beaming bright light across the white meadow, Reiscorn felt cramped but comfortable. He wanted to stay in this position but he needed to keep moving forward, he pushed his way up and out. His helm popped out from the snow, he was surprised this had happened just overnight. He struggled to climb out as the snow under his feet sunk under each step he took, he looked around and saw little green stems sprouting through the icy snow. Reiscorn waddled over to one and peered down at it, it slowly unfolded and revealed a sight that Reiscorn had not known existed in this world. He looked up to see all of them revealing their hidden beauty under the heap of snow, thousands stand from the white.

'They even flourish here under the harsh cold of night, such a sight I am to behold. Never have I seen the sight of a Necrobot flower in first bloom, only in the tales said by Prima himself he spoke of their beauty that spread across the lands of cybertron. Now I have the privilege of witnessing a marvel such as this, what a joy indeed.'

He roared in joy and excitement, he frolicked around the snow dancing and twirling on his hind legs enjoying the fun. Snow was thrown all around him as he pranced around the field, he was in pure happiness. He enjoyed the few moments he could take in, hopping to and fro inside the snow. Delighted by the flowing memories that surfaced in his processor, he remembered all the days he spent with his brother and love watching the night sky glow. He remembered the nights he took with his love when they journeyed to sacred sites enjoying the stories behind them all, he missed the moments he had with his brother as they reheard the tales of creation and recollected their glorious battles together. He missed them all..so much...that he wished he could go back and recreate it just once to see them again as they celebrated his safe return.

He stood tall balancing on his hind legs and lifted his helm to the sky and blew a large and bright cluster of flames that took the shape of an umbrella falling back down as small flashes of light, Reiscorn leaned backward and fell landing under the beauty of necrobot flowers shimmering in the light. He heaved from all his joy and recollecting his precious memories once more of his loved ones, he took deep breaths of the clear air surrounding him. 

Reiscorn plucked a necrobot flower from its roots and carefully sent it to his subspace and laid there with his optics closed, he stayed there for quite a while until the sun left his sight and sat up and waited for the show. Out came florescent dots of light from the mid of the necrobot flowers that dwell in the field, they floated up to the night sky. He was amazed by the bright lights floating around his frame, he took fond of this precious moment and imprinted it into his mind for another time. He recharged under their light, he awoke in the early wake of dawn continuing his journey in search of others like himself or similar.

That day for he did not know was Christmas Morning, the necrobot flowers that dwell on earth only bloom every December 25th each year. He was lucky enough to come across this rare event, it brought him a small glimpse of joy in his solitude and he enjoyed every moment of it. That necrobot flower that now dwells in his subspace reminds Reiscorn every time of this experience; to take in every moment he can gain while roaming this new world he has entered, he can always find some aspect of the home to remember in ways that are more than meets the eye.

Merry Christmas and please do enjoy every moment in all the days of your life, once again.....

                                                Have An Amazing Merry Christmas

The Flaming Emissary will resume after News Years maybe even a few more days since Finals will be starting soon for me, during this time I will be in the process of moving forward with his story and getting a little bit more ideas from this time. Don't worry, his story will not be left on a cliffhanger like many others. This is just merely the beginning of a new transformation.