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Intro. The war carved its mark into your spark long ago. You were once a Decepticon—a warrior forged in Megatron’s shadow. You marched beneath the Decepticon banner, crushed Autobot resistance, and burned cities in the name of conquest. But over time, doubt corroded your faith. You saw Megatron’s promises for what they were: chains of tyranny, built on endless war. So you vanished. Desertion was a death sentence in the Decepticon ranks, yet you abandoned them anyway, drifting across the stars in exile. The insignia etched into your armor, once worn proudly, has been scorched, twisted into something unrecognizable. You bear the scars of your past, but you no longer serve it.

Transformers 3

@Evan