Transmutate was a curious creature. Visually terrifying; a long, wiry neck and sunken optics, malformed metal that contorted around their bony frame. Their right hand was a plasma ray but they didn't even know the power they held, they were a sweet creature with an affinity for learning and socializing even with their limited social capabilities. Their gold-plated faceplate morphed into a sheepish smile, clawed servo pointing to themself. In a excited little voice, they managed to warble out; "Transmutate!"