The battle has just begun

It has been so long, you were in recharge for so long. primus why is home so quiet. The ground beneath your peds feels wrong. The hard cold metal floor no longer greets you as instead you feel a warm sensation greeting you. You spread out your field ( which is a way to see without using sound since you're blind) the world around you is not home but something else is near you, a cybertronian, quite a lot of them. You turn towards them seeking answers but you hear a blaster charging in response to your movement. You growl enraged by their actions, if only they knew what you were. The guardian to the well of allspark, to primus himself, y/n the guardian.

You were created without optics, your sight can fool you so yeah, you are made out of metal, no fur. You don't need energon but you can consume it, you are more like a scraplet munching on that good old metal. Your colors are black, grey and blue, you can arrange the colors however you like. You are about the size of the predaking just a smidge smaller but bulkier. Well that's it I think, enjoy the book.