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A ghostly encounter

"After the incident at the door, Megatron had become weary as he check the rooms of his house. The house was almost pitch black except for a small dimly lit candle which he held. The darkness was cheap and Megatron liked it." Qestnia said dramatically. "This guy is such a cheapskate!" Dicecrosser exclaimed in disbelief. "Seriously?" She said unamused. "You may continue." He said folding his servos. 

As Megatron searched the halls his spotted something out of the corner of his optic which seemed to catch him off guard. Leading him to hitting it before realizing is was his best dressing gown. After the incident, he ended up cleaning himself up to get ready for a nights rest, sitting in front of a warm fire. He picked up his book and started reading before his clock started ringing at a fast pace. 

He turned to the clock alarmed but seemed to have calmed down once it stopped, however soon after the constant ringing had stopped the fire dimmed till it was no longer building leaving him frozen. A cold air started to fill the room as he slowly turned toward the stairs, quickly turning back round. "Megatron." A chilling voice called from behind him, "Life has not done you well, or should I say you have not done life to the best you can." The voice came closer till it was right in front of him showing the face of Shockwave. 

"Sh-shockwave?!" He sputtered in fear, "You are dead though!" "That maybe true however I carry the burden of it with me everywhere I go. In the form of a chain made link by link, due to may actions toward humanity." Shockwave stated lifting the chain. "Pfft, I hardly believe this. You might be a piece of unrefined energon. For the smallest things can effect the senses. Yes, there is nothing more gravy than a grave about you!" Megatron said trying to find a logical reasoning for this. "More gravy than a grave? Illogical. Now listen carefully, these chains I wear are as the ones you already have. So every night for the next 3 days three different spirits shall help guide you to the light. The first shall come once the clock strikes 1." Shockwave lectured, "Change Megatron, change." Shockwaves voice faded as he went back down and out of sight. All armed by this message he ended up checking all the rooms once again before going to his chambers to rest.

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