Transformers Lost Light Rodimus Novels & Stories

The darkness was not empty. It was like a deep, ice-cold ocean into which Abigail’s soul slowly sank, drifting toward a bottomless abyss. Rodriguez’s claw had not only torn through her flesh—it was as if it had severed the very thread of her existence. The sounds of the base, the explosions, and the distant echoes of Sadira’s Core detonation all fell silent. Only one thing remained: a distant, pulsing red light that would not let her vanish completely.

“Oh, how the mighty have fallen, eh Mathias? For so many years, I’ve loathed you and the Council. Now, here I am, finally getting what I deserve.” He twists the sword in his arm, arches it up, and is about to bring it down when a burst of light begins forming in his chest. The light is so bright that it’s almost blinding. I blink my eyes as he takes a step back and touches his chest. His eyes widen with fear, and his lips open with a soundless cry. The light expands, bursting through his body. As the light becomes brighter, I close my eyes. When I open my eyes, I face a wingless Lukan. His face is pale and sallow, and his skin is withering. The tears worked. Horrified, Lukan twists his head

Not with fire, but with a Neural EMP. The white light expanded in a perfect sphere, washing over Manhattan, the Hudson, and the Spire. Every drone in the sky fell like dead leaves. Every pylon in the reservoir shattered. Every person in the city felt a sudden, sharp clarity—a "reset" of their own minds. In the center of the crater, Leo stood alone. The white light was gone. His hair was stark white, and his eyes were a pale, translucent gray. Aris was gone—dissolved into the very light that had saved the city.

The memory of his last embrace with Roxane only deepened the pain—and now, she was no longer by his side. “Sir Dark!” Drick called out, almost out of breath. “We can’t find Ma’am Roxane anywhere!” he reported anxiously, drenched in sweat and clearly tense. “But… we noticed a shadow lurking even before the power went out! When I followed it, it was heading toward your room. I was about to knock, but suddenly the lights went out and everything descended into chaos!” Drick explained, his voice shaking as he recounted what he saw. Dark’s jaw clenched tightly as he listened, holding himself back from exploding in rage. Sweat glistened on his temples, and everyone could feel the weight of his pres

Darkness covered. Absolute darkness. There was silence. Nobody moved. Nobody breathed. Nobody even knew if they still had bodies. Then, A voice. Cold. Familiar. Mocking. “Thank you for opening the door.” Dr. Laurent. The darkness broke instantly. Amara gasped. Adrian appeared beside her. Kai appeared. Ethan appeared. All four standing inside the collapsing white space. Cracks spread across the sky above them. The Core was breaking apart. Fast.

Fear gripped my heart, but then I heard Aura’s voice in my mind, clear and resolute, **“Use your light.” I focused on the warmth that emanated deep within my core, letting it build and spread until it engulfed me. The dark rogues hesitated, sensing the change, but it was too late for them. I released the light in a blinding, radiant wave. The rogues let out a collective howl of agony as the light consumed them, turning them to ash.

Silence descended upon the chamber, heavy and oppressive. Evie collapsed onto the ground, her body drained. Liam stumbled beside her, his face pale and sweat-streaked. They had done it. They had driven back the darkness, at least for now. But as Evie looked towards the guardian, a new wave of worry washed over her. The creature's blue light flickered faintly, its form wavering. The transformation seemed unstable, a temporary measure fueled by their combined efforts. The guardian turned its gaze towards them, its blue light flickering like a dying ember. A wave of gratitude washed over them, followed by a chilling finality. The guardian had used the last vestiges of its strength to defeat the

"We won't allow you to spoil all we've been working for." Liora smiled, the icy tone. "Oh dear sister, you still don't understand. This world was already lost. I'm only speeding up its inevitable collapse." She flicked her hand and conjured a wave of dark energy which rushed towards them. Eamon stepped forward, his hands radiating a golden, warm light. "We will not give you victory, Liora. The light still has guardians, and we will fight against you.” She staggered, blind, but let herself be led through it. When light leapt back into existence, she found herself in a thin pipe, walls etched with ancient runes that emitted soft light.

he whelped in pain his voice distorted, warped, broken She leaned in until her forehead touched the cold glass.“You wanted a war,” she whispered. “You just lost the first battle.”she screamed The glass broke from the outside not even in pieces, but it broke forming glittering dust that looked like stars in the sky Damien’s feed trailed to static noise and afterward was followed by silence. Then Elysium’s voice, gentle now, and seemed proud said“He is blinded for twelve hours and that is long enough.” Aurora turned to Reyes and Lila her eyes looked completely different in the darkness.

Everything goes blurs, blackness engulfs me. Roman's screams echoes " Rose...no!" Next silence, then nothing but darkness forever. ############