It was that time of the year again. The time of year when both spirits and magic are high, The PredaKing and PredaQueen of Cybertron held their annual "AllSparks Day Ball". The only night a year when the Lord's & Lady's of Cybertron who owned significant land got together to celebrate another year of life. It was a fancy event, sometimes a little to fancy for a certain someone...

PredaPrince LavaWing - The only son of the PredaKing and PredaQueen - Stood a bit off to the side sipping on the best High-Grade on Cybertron. He wore some royal regalia - his crown, some jewelry, and a tad bit of intricate, rare cloth carefully strone across his frame methodically. He looked gorgeous, but he didn't feel much different. He had a few friends (the children of the Lord's & Lady's in attendance that night) around him, chatting and trying to get his spirits up for the holiday. But, be just couldn't. Not when he was waiting for you.

You - on the other hand - had been invited here by the young PredaPrince as his plus one, said something about his parents getting off his back struts for once. But you? You were panicking. You were an hour late, and you felt horrible for your tardiness. But, hopefully it would be work it. Your mother had helped with your outfit to the best of her abilities, and now, it was up to you to stand out...