Losing the Light (A Transformers FanFic)
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In a person, light brings hope, and hope brings light. One rarely stands without the other, and it is impossible to fully separate the two.
Unfortunately, it is all too easy to lose hope; to lose the light. Pain, lies, rage, and powerful crushing emotions tear apart any good found in the universe. Not even beings who think themselves superior can escape the destruction of all the negative energies there ever were, and ever will be.
Anything, and anyone in this universe is helpless when the seeds of darkness are subtly planted within them. Negativity will reign supreme if they cannot fight the fruit of despair, and it is a losing battle.
They can't hold onto something who wants nothing to do with you. If anything, all they can do is cry out, and beg for them to even consider anything to do with those desperate souls.
But that does not always work. No matter how desperate they are, how much they need to cling onto hope, they will lose everything if their faith wavers.
These beings... these people... they are losing hope with every passing day.
They are losing the light.
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