Transformers Ancients Novels & Stories

He was ten feet and two inches long and weighed a massive three hundred and sixty five pounds. He kept growling infront of the witch and the Witch looked up at him proudly. This was it; she was going to use this dangerous creature birthed through the use of ancient dark magic to lay waste the great kingdom of Akozo, where she was once married to a king. ****

Beside her, the immortal stared up at the descending figures with an expression that was far too calm. “There are more than I expected,” he said. “More?” Seraphine snapped. “There are hundreds.” They fell from the sky like living comets. Tall figures wrapped in armor made of living light. Their bodies were not entirely solid shifting between matter and energy like beings only half anchored to reality. The Ancients. Not the hunters they had fought before. These were the real ones. The rulers of the forgotten immortal age. Seraphine felt the guardian power inside her stir violently.

“That is Elina, our cousin. She has been reincarnated too, for this purpose. You have to find her. Together, with Elizabeth, you will have to defeat the forces.” Storm's head spun with questions. “Another reincarnation? Can you tell me about the war at least?” Her younger self nodded, understanding her confusion. “Over three thousand years ago, we had fought a war to keep the agenda of demons and their seeds away from other supernaturals. That fight is not over. They are mainly antagonist against the ancients.” “What are ancients?” Storm asked, struggling to keep up with the implications of the information. “Ancients are the products of a union between an angel and a rare human,” Her younger

. The war room was alive with a tense energy that crackled like static in the air. Alara and Ryen stood at the center, surrounded by a council of figures cloaked in ancient robes, their faces weathered but eyes sharp with wisdom. These were the Allied Ancients—beings whose power stretched back millennia, custodians of cosmic balance, now rallying to face a new threat: the Syndicate. The Guardian’s betrayal had left them vulnerable. Their forces weakened, their defenses compromised. But now, these ancient beings some with skin like shimmering stone, others with eyes glowing like stars prepared for war.