primus_seeress | Entries tagged with the allspark

*the priestess is attempting to study, but she feels restless, somehow. Primus seems to be telling her that she's waiting for someone, or something... but is no more specific than that, no matter how much she questions him.*

*She sighs a bit, setting her work aside for the moment; she's made little progress, anyway. She centers herself on Primus, attempting to reduce this feeling of distraction.*

*Auspex is again kneeling before the central mosaic, palms flat to the ground, in commune with Primus*

*All the strange things that have come... sparks created from incomplete slivers, more free-sparks, injured sparks that refuse to be comforted... friends that try her patience, assumptions that have been made... Why now, why all at once, like this? Auspex confesses that she is tired, that she can only invest herself emotionally in so many people, before she begins losing herself. Primus is all that she has, to sustain her in this... and she could use some of that, right about now...*

*Auspex is attempting to study an obscure text. She is somewhat distracted, still reeling a bit about the recent events, the new friend she lost so soon, and what an enigma he was... as well as the experience of having her innate abilities boosted by a Cybertronian with Mini-Con power-augmenting energy, without the need of the specific port that no one in her universe possesses... and a new dent in the wall that needs repair, introduced by a very large helicopter Cybertronian from a very alien universe. It's... been strange lately, even for her.*

((Pre-requisites: Some references to this thread, when Blackout fought with Oriana Pax, ended up with the RiD Decepticon Commandos, almost died, and had something resembling an out-of-body experience, to summarize very loosely. Also, here is where it was first discovered that Hormah can boost other mechs' power.))

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((Co-written with random-xtras))

((A follow-up to the restoration of Blackstar, a while later. Forgot to link to this earlier, oops))

This... has been an utter disaster.

I came home to the lingering traces of Chaos, and much fear and anger. Blackstar had come, to leave me reassurance that at least one of Snowcat and Demolishor's sparklets do indeed understand what he did for them. Apparently, a servant of Unicron had come, to cause mischief in this sanctuary, and Blackstar was unfortunate enough to be here when he arrived.

I am more angry than I have been, in a long time... I think I surprised Blackstar and the others. But this is not something I will stand for. I am told, by a spirit from the Allspark, that Unicron is not pleased with his servant -- possibly he acted out of his timing, I do not know -- and so there is a chance this will not happen again, soon. Still, I will be watchful.

I write this quickly, only to make note... Starscream is still here, with his mate, and his alternate self (needless to say, the multiverse is indeed a strange place). All three of them have been dealt grief, through their efforts to restore Blackstar's strength. Blackstar himself has recovered, and has gone away to think on what we have spoken about. Echoshift appears to have left for the moment, though he may yet return.

I must put the sanctuary back in order; the servant of Unicron cast corruption on the mosaics here, and I must remove it, before they begin to decay. A childish prank, but no less deadly dangerous. I have yet to decide what to do with the copy of the Covenant that he left. Smelting it would be satisfying, at this point...

*Auspex sighs wearily, putting the datapad aside, with the drawings, and the crystal. She approaches one of the mosaics, requesting power from Primus, and gingerly touches it. She winces at the sting of Chaos on her fingers, but she methodically begins driving it away, to disperse into nothingness.*

Auspex is, as usual, contemplating Primus: specifically, researching an older religious text. She pokes absently at the datapad, somewhat distracted at the moment. She offers a quick prayer, a bit of a mental shrug and apology for not having her mind on her work. The answering whisper from Primus is conciliatory, as she stands and stretches stiff joints. Perhaps there is a reason for her to stop for the moment..?

((description of the temple here))

Auspex has returned to the sanctuary, followed by another version of Ratchet that she has met in the Nexus, who wished to speak with her in a place not quite as... in the middle of everything... as the Nexus is, especially with the Chaos Bringer loitering nearby.

*She stands to the side to let him wander where he will* Whatever you feel led to do here, feel free; if you'd like me to leave you alone for a little while, I will, or I will talk with you, if you'd like to tell me about your troubles. There is no hurry, and there is no judgement of your thoughts or your actions.

*She stands by, patient and unobtrusive*

((Blah, this is far ahead in the timeline, since I wasn't going to have her write anything until she's back from Autobot city. Though I guess this is taking place during that, considering the ghosts from the Allspark wandering... heck, I dunno. Will all be rearranged again eventually. :p ))

((Thrust and Auspex got into a bit of a disagreement in this thread, referenced here.))

Auspex has had a few troubling encounters in the Nexus lately... she finds herself preoccupied, worried, praying for her charges more than ever. She is doing so now, in her preferred spot for prayer, arms resting on her knees, palms to the floor, as though she hopes to absorb some reassurance from Primus through the ground.

Pain, fear, chastisement, frustration, exasperation... Primus, soothe them away...

((Pre-story: Cyclonus visits. Auspex helps Scourge to sever his bond with Void. Parts of this are rated C for Creepy. Spark violation is really not a fun subject. :\ ))

( Chat log pre-story... )

Auspex has returned to her seat in the main sanctuary, reviewing her most recent notes, and replenishing lost energy via the consumption of an energon cube. Scourge has been unconscious for a good while, but she's let him rest; after the pain of cutting a bond and the resulting spark-tear, he needs it. She could use some rest, herself, but Primus has told her to remain alert, and so she is, more or less.

I believe Primus is reminding me not to be impatient; I have been restless in this last week. I've been to the Nexus again, to while away the time, and in hopes Primus will lead me to more of my people. The only other Cybertronian I've met, besides Cureall and Thrust, is Megatron. I believe he is the one from Thrust's universe, perhaps from a time after Thrust's death, though I'm not completely sure. Either way, the encounter was not a pleasant one.

An organic male was talking about metal (and music, although how the two concepts are related is beyond me). Someone commented on the metal composing Unicron's body, and using it to forge armor, as well as usurping his power. Needless to say, it caused me much alarm, and I found myself staring at a large Decepticon. I've only seen a few images of that world's Megatron, and cannot differentiate between his occasional design changes, but otherwise he is quite distinctive, and instantly recognizable. I objected to his dangerous words, and told him I was a servant of Primus. And he... *Auspex pauses, willing her inner circuitry to cease the tiny surges of incredulity and anger* He said, and I quote, "I wonder what will befall you when I absorb his spark's power as well."

I am not quick to negative emotional responses, as that would not befit a servant of our god. Normally, I would reject such a ridiculous statement outright, as a madman's ravings. But, from what I've heard of his interactions with Unicron, and from what his followers believe, there is actual evidence that he does indeed hold sway over the Chaos Bringer's power! As for myself: I simply cannot believe that one of our kind could possibly harness the energy of Chaos and Death incarnate, without being utterly destroyed from the inside. I believe Unicron is using him, making Megatron believe he has power over him, responding to his wishes as though he has no choice, only to turn at the right moment and devour him. If Megatron's delusions ended there, I would not be so indignant. But the sheer presumption, the depth of his folly, to believe he could take the life and the power of our magnificent creator, and want to...! It is beyond my capacity to understand.

And yet... a small part of me is fearful, simply because of his conviction and sincerity. Oh, Primus, my dearest lord, surely you could not be overtaken! Forgive me, mighty one, for even thinking it...

Here Calls the Spark of Primus.

Enter, and Answer.

Entries tagged with the allspark

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More News of Teletraan; Thrust Worries

Unexpected Visit

Fire At the Sanctuary

Exploring and Exploiting: Aftermath

Blackstar's Visit

Another Ratchet

Apology and Theology

An Ill-Made Bond, A New Beginning

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