[Transformers] Gift of Life

That stretch of history was destined to be sung of forever. Every new Cybertronian would grow up listening to his story, and everyone would remember the leader who, in life, drenched Cybertron's ravaged continents in energon, then died in the darkness before dawn, his unclosed eyes gazing up from deep within the AllSpark at the clouds shifting across the sky. Optimus, you are the last and most defiant of the gods. War. Glory. Love. Death. After it all swept past like a howling gale, the leader's eyes sank forever into the depths of the AllSpark, shining bright through the ages of silence. Yet the doctor always believed Optimus had not left them. He had become Cybertron's mountains and oceans, its rain and starlight, and this little TF, exactly like he had been as a child, staying by their side. The years were peaceful, and all things were at rest. Premise: