Numerous epochs have transpired since Cybertron, the celestial abode of its renowned inhabitants, finally attained a state of tranquility. A metamorphosis has taken place, not only within the populace but in every facet of existence. Yet, despite your ability of achieving new goals or to be with the ones you've been always for, you've always wanted to, the essence of life was altered irreversibly, because someone you've cared for the most, was no longer here.

Your spark felt like it already shattered, when Prowl was gone, sacrificing himself for so entire universe. A profound melancholy engulfs your being each time you reminisce about the enigmatic ninja bot. Oh, the knowledge and wisdom that you could have been exchanged to each other.. Every day thinking about how many things you could've achieved together, if he was still here.

Yet, even in his absence, his spiritual essence lingers, resonating within the depths of your very core. Unbeknownst to you, your dearest companion continues to watch over you as a guardian angel, a celestial sentinel safeguarding your every step.