{Hey guys, I have some technical issues, both my cellphone and laptop are having serious trouble. Basically their busted...I took me days to finish this chapter alone. So until I can get them fix, Ill be in semi-hiatus, Ill try to keep writing my crappy laptop, but expect my uploading speed to lessen. I'm so sorry guys, but that's life. I hope you all enjoy this chapter, as Ill try to get the other chapters for Overlord DXD, Forsaken, and Reborn as a Carnage God. Hope you all have a good day/nite.}
(General POV)
Location the the Transformers World-G1 Universe; Planet Cybertron: Kaon, Megatron's Throne Chamber
As the four portals from time and space emerged from the sit of power of Gun-Megatron, he saw himself in different form one a purple organic t-rex, another a green and purple tank, the next alter is a menacing giant flowing with dark force, having a similar form as the main Gun-Megatron, and lastly a layer, metallic giant with mismatched arms.
Gun-Megatron felt his connection to these other vessels of himself, all having the dark forces of the Ruinous Powers of the Warp, all touched and claimed by the Dark God of Machines, they all shared one consciousness, one mind, and one goal, to consume worlds in the name of their Dark One, that freed them from the endless cycle of being under Optimus shadow, tasting defeat and failure over and over, forsaking their desires and goal over sympathy, and weak sentiment.
He is Megatron, destined to rule all, expand his endless domain and bring prosperity to the cybertronian race...not anymore.
Now he'll destroy countless world, corrupt them to become apart of the ever expansive Forge of Soul, feed souls, flesh, and metal to the Forge's furnace, lead a true unstoppable and unkillable legion of daemons and infernal machines, Gun-Megatron started laughing hysterically as it was somewhat a irony.
He has always fought to be free, consolidate his power and throne, only to fail in various timelines and alternative worlds, but to achieve the power, the glory, the eternal life and rule, that he'd always craved Megatron, he had to relinquish his very spark, transform into a monster that didn't need sentiments, and has absolute control over his destiny and evolution, all he had to do was give up everything.
So with those thoughts, he just couldn't help but laugh, as the Warp's dark power courses through both his circuits and new daemonic veins within his steel shell, this power and Vashtorr's gifts are what Cybertron deserves, before joining in the Immaterium, he'll corrupt the planet and every cybertronian in the Arkefine name.
At that very moment, his once ultimate rival and nemesis brokedown the doors of the throne chamber, accompanied by several autobots who's will was strong enough to barely, sustain the influence of the Arkefine, when the Autobots, saw several Megatrons they were stunned, as Gun-Megatron spoke, "Ahh Optimus. So glad you can join on my dark ascension. Let me show you, the true power of Chaos!!!" a burst of warp-energy as the once five bodies became one.
Gun-Megatron released his cannon attached, folded in his arms and legs, becoming a torso blasting into the air, Tyrannosaurus-Megatron let out a roar, as his arms, and leg folded and contorted into a huge arm-joint, while the rest of the dinosaur body became a massive arm and cannon with both Gun and Prime-Megatrons' cannons entering the configuration system, the tail acting as a shoulder pauldron, turning the t-rex head into a massive weapon and clamping hand, Tyrannosaurus-Megatron became a right arm that combined to Gun-Megatron's Torso.
Tank-Megatron transformed into massive tank, then configurating again, producing a giant purple clawed hand, with the tank-barrels and guns strapped to the back of the wrist, the tread lower part of the tank transformed into a shoulder, as the left arm combined to Gun-Megatron's Torso as well, with the previous crown of Tank-Megatron merge with the main head, making the head larger and more menacing showing a mixture of Tank and Gun-Megatrons features.
Next is Prime-Megatron transforming into a starship like jet, then as the cannon merged with the tyrannosaurus cannon maw, the head of the aircraft bended as a huge foot, as the spikes and joints of the aircraft become the armor platting of a giant right leg, lastly Bay-Megatron transformed into a alien like tank, with multiple spikes and layered armor, the treads of the vehicle becoming the foot for this giant left leg.
Both legs combined with the bottom parts of the Gun-Megatron's torso, producing joint-locks connecting these final limbs to the rest of the body...Megatron the Elder Daemon of Machinery has been completely ascended and assembled.
His massive size destroyed the entire throne chamber, bursting through the roof of this structure, the autobots have already fled when they saw this Combiner start it combination procedure, spreading his arms wide, opening his mouth filled with razor sharp, metallic teeth he roared, soo fearsomely and powerful many systems and console overloaded at the meer force of warp-energy this robotic daemon of Vashtorr is causing.
Then another horrific event...from computers, consoles, holo-systems, and more the Warp, Vashtorr's dark influence was bursting forth corrupting all the machinery, mixing metal and flesh, creating forges and furnaces across the entirety of Kaon, decepticons trapped in this expanding flesh and dark oil like substance were pulled into the forges to be remade in Vashtorr's image, from portals of copper, black and silver came the legion of infernal machines.
Venomcrawlers, Geth, Gatekeepers, Terminators, Annihilators, Codex, and Husk Exos, all emerging from the Immaterium under the call of the new Elder Daemon, Megatron looked at the chaos and assimilation happening, looking down at his old insignia, using the daemonic power within him now, he'd reshaped it to have the gear and eight-point star of Vashtorr and Chaos, showing his pride as a daemon of the Arkefine.
Rising his t-rex arm, he yelled, "Legion of metal and chaos, destroy this world, and remake it in the name of the Arkefine!!!" daemons of metal and machinery hailed Megatron and the Arkefine, as they swarmed across what used to be the Decepticon territory, attacking drones, uneffected cons, and so on...Optimus watched from the cliff of a far off structure, as this new Combiner Megatron, raised his dinosaur arm, opening it's mouth, and firing a neon light purple blast of energy, destroying an entire section of Kaon, not leaving anything but melted metal.
Optimus asked out loud "Brother...what have you've become now?" before transforming into a red space-truck, driving away with his Autobots, as the war has intensified to levels that none have ever could fathom...
Location the Warhammer 40k World-The Immaterium: The Neutral Space-The Infinity Fountain Resting Place
If Laharl, Nurgle, Khorne, and Tzeentch could clap in this shadowy silhouettes, they'd would be doing so right now, their youngest brother has pulled out a amazing display, planting more than one world in Chaos, and even snagging himself an extra, when he finishes "transforming" the decepticons, they can prove to be useful candidates for Greater Daemons of Metal.
Vashtorr collected a massive orb that constantly shifted in form and color, clearly representing Megatron's essence and absorbing it into his form, with that their contract has been settle, and Vashtorr even thanked the Dark One and the other, with this peace between the Dark Gods has been settled, while their neverborn servants, wage war, slaughter, desolation, blight, corruption and more across the Materium, satisficed they left the White Space...
Location the Neutral Zone of Chaos, the Mount Olympus
The five Dark Gods, returned to Mount Olympus in it ever twisting and corrupting splendor, as they converse a bit, before leaving with their respected kin, suddenly all them froze mid-step, Vashtorr and Tzeentch both struggle to move, when Nurgle turned his eyes towards Laharl and psychically asked, "It it...them?" Laharl sighed mentally and confirmed the Plague God's question, before either the Architect or the Arkefine could demand answers...they were dragged into a void of endless black...