Blight

A single cancerous cell.

"And the first rude sketch that the world had seen was joy to his mighty heart, til the Devil behind the leaves whispered, ‘It’s pretty, but is it Art?’"
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bitterskyfire:

Unfortunately, no. I was caught up with science and som other… things. *offers Unicron one of the cubes*

*chuckles, taking a cube and sitting down, patting the space next to him* Other things being your mate?

Titan