No way! TYSM I’m honored!! 😭

Now Megatronus must set the foundations to a revolution, as well as creating new poems which are only fueled by recognizing the growing affection he has for the archivist, all while trying to not be caught in both.

Things threaten to get out of his grasp as Orion and Soundwave see the great potential of such an influential mech as their ally, the latter doing anything in his capacity to track him down.

While it did great dangers if his identity was found, there was an opportunity to slowly implement his ideals in the works of the persona of what he had once been as a miner whose fans only grew in numbers and formed a community of their own that could one day be his army.

With little to no surprise to his ego, he won the contest, what he did not expect however was just how much traction the mystery of who could D16 be rallied the masses, even going as far as being able to decrypt that the submission had come from somewhere in Kaon.

A joor before the deadline, the most horrid piece of literature was the last one to be submitted, one so bad that it prompted him to create his own so that it would not be the first thing anyone came across when reading the entries, signing under his own long gone designation: D16