Hello. I would state my name, but I have many names. It all depends on where I am. But to start off, I must say this. Everything you know about your favorite fandome, forget it. There is much more going on. Also, every fandom is conected. Every place, every dimention, every person affects it. When bad things happen, we are the ones to fix it.
We are the ones to set things back on track. You see every person is different, some more than others. My race, my species, are the dimentinals. We are extremly rare. In fact, maybe you have seen one of us. Maybe you have seen me.
We dimentinals can take any shape or form. It all depends on where we are. We all can go anywhere in time, space, or the multiverse. We each take different names. Some of us have hearts, but ones like me have sparks. I am usaly takeing the form of either a human or Autobot form.
My Autobot form is medium build, still growing. I am a deep magenta color. An Optimus Prime like helm. Dragon wings adorn my back. A tail witha scorpain barb s on my lowar body. My tailm is filled wih many posins, amd anti posins. But, there is one part I am neglecting to tell you.
One thing that brings great pain to my very spark. I am the last. I am the last dimentinal. The only one who has not been killed, or lost their powers. But this come at a price.
My story, is not pretty. Bad things have happened. Being taken by Daleks was the worst though. They experemented on me. Mutateing my core. They can take my body, make my spark, my very being run into itself. Alowing the Daleks to make me do anything they want me to. As well as bring great pain yo my body. They made me take lives of the innocence. Something that haunts my very being to this very day.
But do not worry. I escaped the Dalek ship. I ran to some dimentions after. I was scared. This is the story on how i find happieness again, how my spark is healed. How I find my family. How I become the warrior I was always supposed to be. This is my story, this is my song.