Transformers Prime: Darkness Rising Novels & Stories

“Monroe buried the primary access behind multiple biometric failsafes—linked to him and you.” Aurora’s gaze flicked between Damien and Prime. “So either you override the system…” “Or he does,” Damien finished grimly. The pod hissed again, the fluid beginning to drain. Prime’s form rose, unbothered by gravity, landing barefoot on the steel platform. Naked, expressionless, and terrifyingly calm. Prime stepped forward, movements fluid but mechanical, like a man who hadn’t yet remembered how to be human. Damien stepped between him and the others.

Just then, Maddox let out a peal of crazed laughter with several garbled mumblings. "You've surprised me, Trevor Penn. Your domain is truly powerful, but I'm afraid that's going to be the end of it. Everything shall succumb to the God of Darkness in the end!" Maddox roared. "Darkness Falls: Demon Raven Storm!" All at once, the black spiritual flames on Maddox burned even more brightly, spreading out to a dozen meters around him. These flames turned into countless three-eyed ravens and a dozen scarecrows of darkness. The Abyss Scepter shot out a pillar of black spiritual energy right into Maddox's body.

The other is a request. He extended his hand toward the baby. Let me raise him. Cassian's answer came instantly. No. The older Elias didn't react. You don't understand what is coming. Then tell us. The older Elias looked toward the darkness above them. Something worse than the Primordial is waking. The Beginning stiffened. No. The older Elias looked at her. You know what it is. The Beginning remained silent. The End whispered:

Another one came forward. "It a pleasure to stand before you once again, your Grace". Gaius spoke with a forced smile as he stood with his wife Abigail who bowed to Nolan. Gaius Hagnarok- The prime minister. One of the heads of the table. Had an unresolved issue with The late king of the East. And has an eye for the throne.

"It’s a recording! It’s just data!" ​"Data is all you are, Leo," the Prime countered, its eyes glowing with a cold, blue light. "You are a bridge to a world that is already dead. I am the bridge to the future." ​The Prime lunged at Leo, its movements a perfect mirror of Leo’s own fighting style. It was like fighting a shadow of himself, one that knew every move before he made it. ​Maya tried to intervene, but the Prime unleashed a pulse of "Null-Gold", a frequency designed to cancel out her Force. She fell to her knees, her light turning to grey ash.

"I summon thee, Azserroke, Demon of darkness. I ask for a trade. Take this life and trade it for that of Isabell Grey. Unite her body, mind, and soul once again. Bring them here to me." The runes glowed green again. The gasses in the jars broke, releasing scents of marshmallows and smoky ash into the air. Matei's mouth opened, the darkness from him seeped out of his body as his golden sliver of a soul rose out of his silent scream. As soon as the darkness left him, his horrified scream filled my ears. I clamped my hands to my ears. The forest flickered with darkness. Matei's body fell into a heap. The body vanished for a single instant and was replaced by one in white scrubs and dark hair. T

The Crown pulses, conflicted. The Reverent watches, unreadable. You anchor two powers you should not survive, the Prime continues, gaze piercing. Why? I think of the pack. Of Midnight. Of the children dreaming of shadows and chains. “Because silence was killing us,” I answer. The Prime studies me for a long moment, then turns its gaze outward, toward the sealed border. The old predators will come now. Not scouts. Not parasites. My stomach twists. “How many?” Enough. Ethan steps up beside me, shoulders squared. “Then we’ll fight.”

“Who are they?” Darius’s gaze darkened. “They are called the Primordials. Beings that existed long before your kind, long before the first werewolf. They are the source of true power, the origin of darkness itself. And they have been awakened by the surge of magic in Fiona’s bloodline.” My breath caught in my throat. Primordials? The origin of darkness? It sounded like something out of a nightmare, but the way Darius spoke made it clear that he believed every word.

Let's start with our little circles, and soon love will grow everywhere by itself. Always remember #SpreadLoveNotHate ❤ Katherine Monroe ~~~~~~~~~ "We are rooted deep in the darkness And keep growing towards the light (...) Ignite the flame in me Unite with your inner light We should free ourselves from the shadows And the bondage of the night (...)." Epica - Abyss of Time : Countdown to Singularity THE END

"What is it?" "Everyone is here but I don't see my princess." "She has something else on her mind, come on let's finish this." "What?! Is she-" "We don't have time! We have to end this now! My daughter is much stronger than you think, don't worry." The Queen said with confidence while she was also scared for the princess. Shaking her thoughts away, the two concentrated on their own powers, conjuring them throughout their bodies. The Dark Prince's eyes were turning pitch black while his veins spread all over his skin. Queen Aurora was absorbing so much energy that she was glowing brightly. Their aura and energy began to mix with one another creating a mist all around them.