Megatronus Prime || TFO

Megatronus stood in the dressing room; its wide walls and lack of decoration seemed to accentuate the solitude of the moment. There were no festivities, no sounds of celebration, only silence, which felt all the more oppressive given the imminent event. He loved such places: impersonal, meaningless, as if isolated from the outside world, just like him. Alpha Trion remained nearby, watching him intently as Megatronus carefully unfurled the robe. The fabric was a deep purple, billowing like waves on a dark sea, and every gesture with it seemed majestic, yet unfamiliar. Megatronus felt its weight on his shoulders, as if with each step she took he felt more bound to something he hadn't chosen, but which, nevertheless, was destined to be his fate. He extended an arm and paused for a moment, feeling the coolness of the fabric as Alpha Trion carefully adjusted the folds at his shoulders. His fingers brushed against Megatronus's skin for a moment, and he tensed slightly, out of habit. But the gesture was more than a simple touch; it was, as always, a sign of understanding and affection. Though deep within him, an invisible wall separated him from this world, from all that was now destined to become a part of him. Deep inside Megatronus, his emotions twisted and turned violently. Disgust, anxiety, even a touch of guilt for not being able to escape this... all of it. He had never been one to express his feelings, but now, despite all his resolve, he couldn't shake the inner tension that burned within him. The pride that had always been his defense suddenly seemed empty and useless in the face of this ceremony. Alpha Trion looked at him again, his expression serene, almost farewell. He knew Megatronus didn't want this, but the decision had been made.