I reacted on instinct, throwing my arms up.
The white beam scraped past me and slammed into the wall behind me, lighting up the entire room as if reality itself were cracking open.
... ...
White Diamond looked down at me with pure disgust.
"Oh, Pink... you're only delaying the inevitable."
"We'll see about that," I muttered.
I triggered my pink form.
Energy surged through my body, wrapping around me in a brilliant aura. My eyes glowed a blinding magenta, with diamonds reflecting in them like fragments of something... greater.
"Pathetic," White said.
And she fired again.
This time, I didn't dodge.
I planted my feet and brought up a barrier.
The collision was brutal.
The blast slammed into my shield, sending shockwaves through everything around me. The ground groaned; the air vibrated with raw pressure.
I grit my teeth.
"Holy shit... that actually hits like a truck."
While I was holding the line, something moved behind me.
Pearl.
Fast.
Silent.
She went for a blind-side strike—
I caught her.
I snagged her arm right before impact.
But the moment I made contact...
Her eyes flashed.
"...Fuck."
I dropped into a defensive stance—
BOOM!
The white beam detonated right on top of me.
Instinctively, I encased myself in a bubble.
The force of the explosion launched me clear out of White Diamond's chamber like a sniper bullet.
I blew through the entrance.
Shot straight out into the open sky.
The Gems outside barely had time to react.
Their eyes widened in sheer shock as a glowing pink bubble streaked through the air at breakneck speed.
I came to a dead stop.
Hovering.
The bubble vibrated, compressed to its absolute limit by the kinetic force.
"Alright... my turn."
The bubble began to warp.
Expanding.
And then—
It tethered to another.
A second bubble materialized, enveloping a massive figure.
White Diamond.
For the very first time...
She didn't see it coming.
Her expression shifted.
Barely.
But enough.
"What—?"
I didn't give her a second to breathe.
With strength I didn't even know I possessed, I yanked.
The two bubbles snapped taut like steel cables.
And I started spinning.
Once.
Twice.
Three times.
Faster with every rotation.
More violent.
The air screeched.
Raw energy crackled.
"This is for—everything!" I roared.
And I let go.
White Diamond went airborne, hurled through the sky.
But I wasn't done.
I manifested spikes.
Dozens.
Hundreds.
Pink diamonds crystallized all around me like an oncoming storm.
I launched them.
One after another.
An unrelenting barrage.
Explosions echoed through the air as White was dragged down to the earth—
BOOM!
The impact shook the entire foundation of the area.
The ground shattered into spiderweb fractures.
The air detonated in a massive shockwave.
Silence.
Heavy.
Tense.
I hovered there, chest heaving, catch my breath.
Looking down at the crater.
"...Okay," I muttered.
"That definitely pissed her off."
Out of nowhere—
A blinding white beam cut through the air, heading straight for my chest.
"Shit!"
I barely had a split second.
I summoned my shield.
The impact was instantaneous.
Brutal.
I felt the crushing weight bearing down on me, as if the entire planet were collapsing onto my shoulders. The ground under my feet cracked open as my arms trembled, straining to hold the line against her power.
"...Fuck..."
This was way stronger than I thought.
Way stronger.
... ... ...
Blue Diamond's Perspective
She hadn't known how her day was going to unfold.
Yet returning to the world where she and her sisters had first emerged...
Felt comforting, in a way.
Familiar.
Quiet.
She sat in her palanquin, her posture as flawless and regal as ever, awaiting incoming reports from her colonies.
Her Pearl stood beside her, sifting through minor logs—the kind that didn't warrant her immediate intervention.
Everything... was in order.
They arrived at her designated sector.
The palanquin settled into its usual spot.
And Blue Diamond got to work.
Hours passed.
Reports.
Requisitions.
Corrections.
A Jade even presented herself to request extra supplies for kindergarten facilities meant to incubate future Agates for her colony.
Blue listened.
Nodded.
And handed down a timed clearance pass.
Efficient.
Seamless.
Just like always.
Until—
BOOM!
An explosion.
Loud.
Enough to shatter the stillness completely.
Blue Diamond raised her head, a single brow subtly arching.
...Another Peridot blowing things up? she thought. That hasn't happened in... fifty cycles.
But something was off.
This... felt different.
More... intense.
She stood up slowly.
Her gaze shifted toward the source of the blast.
And then she saw it.
In the distance—
Energy.
Brilliant.
Violent.
And right in the center of the chaos...
A flash.
Pink.
Not just any pink.
That pink.
Her eyes slowly widened.
Her breath hitched in her throat.
"...No..."
It couldn't be.
And yet it was.
That exact shade.
That energy signature.
That unmistakable presence—
"Pink..."
The word slipped past her lips as a fragile whisper.
Her expression shifted completely.
The calm was gone.
The composed mask was shattered.
It was... something else.
Something she hadn't felt in a very long time.
And without a second thought—
She stepped forward.
Because if this was what she thought it was...
Then everything had just changed.
Yellow Diamond's Perspective
Returning to this place...
Always left an uncomfortable weight lingering in her chest.
It wasn't Blue's stifling aura.
No.
It was something deeper.
The persistent, crawling feeling of never being enough.
Not for her sisters.
Not for Blue.
And with White... it was different.
There was no validation to be found there.
Only compliance.
Obedience packaged as perfection.
Ever since White had suggested harvesting Gem shards to construct a geopolitical superweapon...
Yellow had stopped asking questions.
She stopped thinking about what it meant.
She just built it.
Because it was the efficient choice.
Because it served a purpose.
Because... it was expected of her.
And yet...
The Cluster...
Never quite fit her sense of logic.
It couldn't serve as an injector.
It didn't expand their empire's reach.
It was just...
Pretty?
She scowled slightly at the thought.
Pathetic.
That was the only value it offered... assuming it ever reached completion.
And even so...
She had approved it.
Yellow sat reviewing log entries.
Peridots.
Jades.
Agates.
Aquamarines.
Even... Rubies.
She paused for a second.
Rubies?
Strange.
Losing interest, she handed the report off to her Pearl.
"I don't have time for this."
She turned back to what mattered.
Until—
BOOM!
An explosion.
Yellow reacted instantly.
She snapped to her feet.
She brushed her Pearl aside without a glance and dropped into a combat stance.
Precise.
Disciplined.
Ready.
Out of the four Diamonds...
She was the finest warrior.
And she knew it.
Technique-wise, she even outmatched White.
Though in terms of raw, unadulterated power...
White could crush her effortlessly.
A memory flashed in her mind.
Just a instant.
An ancient memory.
Back when the four of them had first emerged.
A... strange moment.
Almost absurd.
White had fired one of her beams.
Point-blank.
At the Diamond who, at the time, was red.
The blast hit clean.
And right after the impact—
That Diamond changed.
Her color shifted to pink.
And then—
A fist.
Pink.
Holographic.
It materialized out of nowhere.
And hit White square in the face.
Sending her flying.
White Diamond.
Yellow and Blue hadn't reacted.
They played it off like it was nothing.
But they remembered.
How could they forget?
The pink hologram vanished afterward.
She wasn't red anymore.
She was Pink.
Less imposing...
Yet her aura...
Was undeniable.
Overwhelming.
And her demeanor...
Completely alien compared to theirs.
Cheerful.
Lighthearted.
Erratic.
Nothing like the rest of them.
And so...
They underestimated her.
They gave her freedom.
Assigned her no duties for millennia.
They simply let her exist.
Big mistake.
Because when she "died"...
Fear set in.
Cold.
Uncompromising.
What kind of Gem could possibly destroy a Diamond?
One who had leveled White with a single strike?
It made no logical sense.
And that...
Was the worst part.
Without ever speaking a word of it out loud...
All three Diamonds had done the same thing.
An adjustment.
A quiet tactical shift.
To ensure...
Nothing like that ever happened again.
—
The present came rushing back in a flash.
Yellow turned toward the source of the blast.
And she saw it.
Energy.
Chaos.
And that color—
Pink.
Her eyes widened ever so slightly.
"...It can't be."
In spite of herself, her body was already in motion.
Because if this was what she thought it was...
Then this wasn't just a random explosion.
It was a crisis.
A massive one.
And Yellow...
Wasn't about to sit on the sidelines and watch.
Steven's Perspective (The Heavy-Hitting Kid):
I looked down.
Way down.
There she was.
White Diamond.
Towering.
Imposing.
Looking like she owned the entire place—which, to be fair, she basically did.
"Oh... starlight," she said, tilting her head with condescension. "Why attack me so recklessly?"
I didn't bother answering.
Not worth my breath.
I clenched my fists...
And charged.
I flared my pink aura and shot straight toward her, flying right at her face.
White didn't flinch.
She simply raised a single hand.
Gigantic.
Trying to swat me out of the air—
"NOPE!"
I kicked off the air current, executing a sharp mid-flight barrel roll, dodging her massive fingers by inches.
Her palm slammed into the terrain behind me.
BOOM!
The shockwave blasted me backward.
"Ah, damn it—"
I stabilized myself in midair.
Took a breath.
And charged right back in.
This time, I didn't go for a straightforward hit.
I manifested sharp spikes of pink energy in my hands and launched them like missiles.
They flew through the air.
Fast.
Dead accurate.
White barely twitched her fingers.
White energy beams dissolved them into nothing before they could even make contact.
"Pathetic effort."
She materialized right in front of me in an instant.
Way too fast for something her size.
Her hand snapped shut—
Trapping me in her grip.
"Got you."
"—!"
The pressure hit instantly.
Felt like getting squeezed between two tectonic plates.
"Your form is unstable," she said, pulling me closer to her face. "Allow me to fix that."
Her eyes glowed.
Blinding, pure white.
I felt a cold force trying to breach my mind.
Trying to overwrite me.
"GET OFF ME!"
I spit on my palm.
My healing energy reacted instantly.
My aura detonated.
CRACK!
I broke free.
Her grip loosened just enough for me to slip out.
And I capitalized on it instantly.
I formed a shield—
And slammed it straight into her face.
BOOM!
Didn't deal real damage.
But it forced her back.
One heavy, staggering step.
The ground shook under her weight.
"...Interesting," she purred.
I didn't wait around.
I rocketed higher into the sky.
And from above...
I unleashed a barrage of pink energy blasts.
Not spikes this time.
Waves of raw destruction.
Like heavy artillery fire.
All directed straight at her.
White raised both hands.
A white barrier flared into existence.
Blocking.
Absorbing.
But the sheer force of the bombardment forced her to shift her footing.
To cover up.
To stay on the defensive.
"You can't control everything!" I yelled.
I dove back down.
Directly at her.
Top speed.
She dropped her barrier.
And smiled.
"No... but I can control you."
A targeted white beam.
Point-blank.
Zero reaction time.
I brought up my shield in a panic.
The impact punched right through my defense.
I felt my body violently vibrating.
Felt my physical form warping, breaking down under the light.
"GH—!"
I was hurled into the dirt.
Rolled.
Bounced hard.
Skidded to a agonizing stop.
Heaving for air.
Body screaming in pain.
And yet...
I stood up.
"...Still here," I spat.
White descended slowly, floating down like an unstoppable deity.
Gigantic.
Untouchable.
"For how much longer?" she replied softly.
Her massive shadow swallowed me whole.
I balled my fists.
My aura burst back to life.
Brighter.
Wilder.
More unstable.
"Long enough."
And I charged again.
Because if I was going down...
I wasn't going down without a fight.
Steven kept his eyes locked straight ahead...
Until something forced him to turn around.
"Pink!" Blue Diamond cried out, speeding toward the scene.
That tiny fraction of a second—
Was all White needed.
A blinding beam of white energy fired straight at his Gem.
No time to react.
No time to shield.
The hit landed clean.
Direct.
Steven's eyes went wide—
And everything went black.
—
White Diamond's Perspective
Pathetic.
He's even weaker than before. I worked myself up over nothing, she thought as she casually dodged his previous assaults, treating the whole exchange as nothing more than a mild nuisance.
She batted Pink across the landscape.
They both crashed into the ground with terrifying force.
All she needed was an opening.
A single second.
And that second presented itself.
"Pink!" Blue screamed.
Useless.
I took the shot.
The beam slammed directly into the Gem.
My smile widened.
Triumphant.
Satisfied.
Blue Diamond stumbled back in absolute horror.
Perfect.
Once I take control of Pink...
They will be next.
Step by step.
I approached the body.
Lifeless.
Standing erect.
Empty.
"At last."
—
And then—
Something shifted.
A solid white capsule materialized out of nowhere.
It sealed the entire area off.
Locking Blue out... along with Yellow, who was still trying to process what was happening.
"What?"
I didn't order this.
My field of vision distorted.
Blurry.
Glitching.
And then—
Pitch darkness.
—
I opened my eyes.
I wasn't on the battlefield anymore.
This space was... different.
Void of life.
Strange.
Eerie.
"What is this?" I muttered, looking around the empty space.
"Hey there!"
That voice.
I whipped around instantly.
It can't be.
There he was.
Steven.
Smiling.
Standing right there.
In front of me.
Like none of that had just happened.
Like... this was his home turf now.
"Trying to control me?" I asked with a raised eyebrow.
White Diamond didn't say a word.
Silence.
"Come on. Follow me," I added, turning my back on her.
And she...
Followed.
Pure instinct.
... ... ...
We walked for minutes.
Neither of us keeping track of time.
Until—
"How...?" she asked suddenly. "How did you resist me?"
I stopped in my tracks.
Turned to look at her.
"I'm not Pink, you know?" I said calmly. "I'm half-human, half-Gem... turns out that comes with some perks."
I gave her a slight smile.
White Diamond remained silent.
Had I made a mistake?
No.
Impossible.
I don't make mistakes.
Never.
A voice cut through her internal crisis.
"Hey, White... you ever play poker?" I asked, grinning.
She looked around.
Perplexed.
Trying to analyze a concept she had no frame of reference for.
"...No?" I said, with fake pity. "Yeah, figures. Let's go with something simpler then."
I walked over to a table that hadn't been there a second ago.
White followed me.
She sat down across from me.
Her smile was still intact...
But it was strained.
Forced.
We both looked down at the table.
I pulled out a board.
Game pieces.
They materialized out of thin air.
"Here's how it works."
I broke down the rules.
Movement.
Capturing.
Turns.
Simple mechanics.
"And that's pretty much it... any questions?"
"None," White Diamond replied stiffly.
Though clearly...
She didn't have a clue what was going on.
Nor why...
She had this creeping feeling that she was losing something far more valuable than a game.
Outside the Capsule
"What the hell is going on?!" Yellow Diamond shouted, slamming her fist against the white barrier.
The capsule didn't even vibrate.
Impervious.
Like her attacks didn't register at all.
"Damn you, Pink..." she spat, venom in her voice. "You were supposed to be dead."
Blue Diamond didn't answer.
Her eyes were fixed on one detail.
The torn shirt.
And underneath...
The Gem.
Glowing.
Pink.
Her breathing slowed down.
Heavy.
Unsteady.
Then—
A sound echoed overhead.
A ship descending through the atmosphere.
Both of them looked up.
"What in the world is that piece of junk?" Yellow growled, raising her hand to fire an energy blast.
Blue caught her arm.
Holding her back.
"Wait."
"What is it now?" Yellow snapped, annoyed.
The ship touched down.
The hatch hissed open.
... ... ...
And then—
A figure stepped out.
Massive.
Imposing.
A fusion.
Blue's eyes widened.
Yellow's did too.
"A... fusion?" Blue whispered, baffled.
"So what?" Yellow sneered with disdain. "It's still pathetic."
She raised her hand—
And fired.
The fusion reacted instantly.
A massive war hammer materialized in their grip.
They slammed it into the ground.
BOOM!
The shockwave dissipated the energy attack entirely.
"What the—?" Yellow barely managed to say.
The ground beneath her shifted.
Deformed.
Ripped open.
And dragged her down.
"—!"
Yellow Diamond was hurled through the air.
The fusion pursued her without missing a beat.
... ... ...
Blue Diamond turned her head.
In another direction.
There they were.
Pearl.
Amethyst.
Lapis.
The three of them locked eyes with her.
And nodded.
As if agreeing that there was no going back now.
A brilliant beam of light bound them together.
Another massive entity emerged.
As large as a Diamond.
Imposing.
Silent.
Wings of pure light flared out behind her back.
A massive bow formed in her hands.
And then—
Arrows.
Dozens.
Hundreds.
"...What?" Blue gasped.
Instinctively, she created a protective barrier around herself.
The volley fired.
A rain of light.
Precise.
Unstoppable.
Blue watched from inside her barrier.
Trapped between the battle with the fusion...
And the capsule.
Where Pink was.
Where Steven was.
And for the first time in an eternity...
She had no idea what to do.
Inside the Capsule
"Checkmate... again," I said casually, setting my piece down.
White Diamond stared at the board.
Total silence.
Another defeat.
And yet she said nothing.
After a moment, I stood up.
She stood up too... more out of sheer confusion than anything else.
And then—
Everything changed.
The endless white void dissolved.
The table vanished.
In its place, a serene beach materialized.
The sound of crashing waves arrived first.
Gentle.
Rhythmic.
Genuinely beautiful.
The kind of sound you don't realize you miss until you're standing right in front of it.
I knelt down and scooped up a handful of sand.
Letting it trickle through my fingers.
"...Pretty nice, right?" I said casually.
The tide rolled in and out without a care in the world.
The water glistened under the light.
Small fish darted around close to the shore... fast, vibrant... alive.
Everything was in motion, but it wasn't chaotic.
It was just... natural.
No Gems trying to control it or strip it away.
"This place isn't trying to be perfect," I continued, staring out at the ocean. "It doesn't care if it is or isn't."
A cool wave washed over my feet.
"And yet it's constantly changing. These fish didn't use to look like this—they just adapt and evolve without hurting anything."
I let out a soft huff of laughter.
"The fish aren't standing in neat little rows, the water isn't following orders, and the wind doesn't ask for permission to blow... it's just natural, White."
I stood up slowly.
"And look at this..."
I gestured to our surroundings.
"It's all still here. Everything is still alive, the way it's supposed to be."
I looked her in the eyes.
Directly this time.
"You don't have to control everything for it to make sense. You don't have to be perfect."
The ocean kept washing against the shore.
Like it was agreeing with me.
Or like...
It didn't care either way.
Inside the Capsule
"Ha..."
"Haha..."
"HAHAHAHA..."
"HAHAHAHAHA—"
White Diamond burst out laughing.
It wasn't a normal laugh.
It was... unhinged.
Too loud.
Too long.
Like something inside her had snapped... or broken free.
She had never laughed like this before.
Not once.
"Oh, Pink..." she gasped through her laughter, pressing a hand to her face. "Do you honestly think I'm going to change overnight?"
Her laughter trailed off... but the smirk stayed.
Worse.
Twisted.
Sinister.
"Do you think this...?" She gestured vaguely at the beach. "Do you think this means anything to me?"
She let out another cold cackle.
"HAHAHA... pathetic."
She looked down at me.
Sizing me up.
"I thought you were something to be feared... but look at you."
Her expression hardened.
The smile turned ugly.
Ice cold.
"You were something that actually worried me," she continued. "But now..."
She leaned in close.
"What do you want? My forgiveness?"
A beat.
"Or for me to change for you?"
Her eyes flared.
"Don't make me laugh."
Her voice boomed.
"You want to save me?!"
Silence.
And then—
"YOU PATHETIC LITTLE THING!"
The force of her voice shattered the sound of the ocean.
And for a second...
The beach itself seemed to go dead silent.
"Ha..."
"HAHAHAHAHAHA—"
Now it was Steven who was laughing.
He collapsed onto the sand, clutching his stomach.
A genuine, gut-busting laugh.
The kind that makes your chest hurt.
White Diamond stopped laughing.
She stared down at him.
Baffled.
"...What is wrong with you?"
Steven looked up at her.
Still grinning.
But it wasn't a lighthearted smile anymore.
There was something else behind it.
Something... unbreakable.
"You've got two choices," he said, wiping a tear of laughter from his eye.
He pushed himself up off the ground slowly.
Looked her dead in the eyes.
Without an ounce of hesitation.
"Either you follow my lead..."
A beat.
The sound of the ocean returned.
His voice dropped an octave.
Heavy.
Deadly serious.
"Or I shatter your Gem."
Silence.
Absolute, suffocating silence.
For the very first time...
White Diamond tensed up.
The world shattered.
Literally.
The beach fractured into thousands of shards like glass.
The sky cracked open.
The ocean dissolved into nothingness.
And standing right behind Steven...
It appeared.
Another entity.
Pink.
Vaster.
Purer.
Infinitely more dangerous.
White Diamond took a step back.
For the very first time—
She felt horror.
Real, primal horror.
—
Outside
The capsule changed.
From pure white...
To a deep, violent pink.
Both presences locked inside shifted radically.
The sheer pressure began bleeding through the barrier into the outside world.
—
Inside
Steven didn't break eye contact.
Neither did White.
No more smiles.
No more taunts.
Only... deadly intent.
Steven spat into his hand.
The energy reacted instantly.
His aura exploded.
"Which one is it?" he asked.
... ... ...
"I will take your shards," White Diamond said, her voice dripping with absolute malice, "and use them to crush every Gem under my control."
Silence.
And then—
Everything collapsed.
The pressure detonated outward in all directions.
The mental plane couldn't contain it any longer.
And the capsule—
Shattered into dust.
—
Reality
The pink dome exploded into a brutal shockwave.
Blue and Yellow were blown backward by the force.
The terrain fractured beneath them.
The very air hummed with kinetic energy.
And in the center of the crater—
Two figures stood.
One gigantic.
Flawless.
White.
The other—
Small.
Pink.
Yet burning like a dying star.
White Diamond didn't hesitate.
She swooped down with terrifying speed for her size, her hand cutting through the air to crush him into dust.
Steven shot out to the side, dodging by a fraction of an inch. He felt the impact behind him obliterate the ground in a cloud of dust and spiderwebbing cracks.
He didn't slow down.
He spun in midair, releasing a wave of pink energy that collided with White's arm, deflecting her follow-up swipe just enough to avoid a direct hit.
It didn't damage her, though.
Not even close.
White pressed forward.
Every step she took shook the earth.
Every move... suffocating.
"You continue to resist," she said, extending both hands.
Blinding white light erupted.
Not like before.
Wider.
More concentrated.
Steven raised his shield.
The impact hit like a meteor.
The force shoved him backward, dragging him through the air. His barrier trembled as the white energy tried to punch through, to warp him, to rewrite him.
"GH—!"
He grit his teeth.
His aura responded.
Pink energy erupted from within him, shoving back against the white light.
Two absolute forces.
Colliding.
Distorting the space between them.
Steven dropped like a rock, using his momentum to launch himself back up, aiming straight for White's face.
He wasn't going for raw power.
He was going for angle.
Speed.
Impact.
His shield slammed hard into the Diamond's face.
The hit rang out like a war horn.
It didn't crack her...
But it forced her back.
Just enough.
Just enough for Steven to conjure dozens of floating pink energy spikes in thin air.
Suspended.
He fired them.
Not in a straight line—
He flanked her from every conceivable angle.
White countered.
Her white aura expanded outward.
Obliterating several spikes instantly.
But not all of them.
A handful landed.
Pink energy exploded against her pristine surface.
Her expression tightened.
Barely.
But it was enough.
Steven hit the dirt.
Rolled.
Snapped back to his feet.
Breathing heavily.
White descended again.
Deadly serious now.
Focused.
"Then I will force compliance."
Her energy condensed.
Denser.
Infinitely more dangerous.
Steven felt it.
The threat of absolute destruction.
"...Come on then," he muttered.
His aura flared back to life.
Wilder.
Hotter.
The ground beneath him cracked under the raw weight of his presence alone.
And when White lunged again—
Steven didn't retreat.
He threw himself forward.
Straight at her.
And this time—
It wasn't just a clash of physical force.
It was a collision of wills.
Control versus Freedom.
Perfection versus Chaos.
And the entire planet...
Was feeling it.
Something shifted inside him.
It wasn't the air.
It wasn't the energy.
It was... him.
Steven.
In that singular moment—
He reached deeper.
Beyond the physical form.
Beyond raw power.
Straight into the core where wills collide.
And he won.
Not just for this moment.
Not just right here.
He won for everything that was yet to come.
Because this Steven...
Was not the same kid he used to be.
The original wanted to be kind.
This one wanted to be kind too.
But he understood something the original never had to learn this way:
This world was different.
Here...
Kindness wasn't enough.
Steven Future wanted to be a monster.
He...
Was going to become one.
But not just any monster.
A human monster.
—
His body began to transform.
Not all at once.
It was as if this form had always been there... waiting under the surface.
His training.
His struggles.
Everything clicked into place.
Power amplifying power.
Instinct merging with absolute control.
Pieces of something primal.
Something entirely his own.
And at the epicenter of it all—
His identity.
Steven Universe.
The reincarnated.
Overclocked.
—
If a corrupted Gem could gain overwhelming power...
Why couldn't he?
But this wasn't normal corruption.
No.
Steven was corrupting himself...
Without losing his mind.
Without breaking down.
Without fading away.
Harnessing the chaos.
And making it grow.
—
White Diamond felt it immediately.
The atmosphere shifted.
The pressure.
The terrifying presence.
Everything.
"What... the hell did you just do, Pink?" she gasped, her eyes wide with disbelief.
And then she saw him.
Steven.
Taller.
Massive.
Blackened arms surging with volatile pink energy.
Horns curling out from his forehead.
Four monstrous wings sweeping out behind his back.
His body covered in jagged, dark markings.
His gaze...
Unshakable.
Cold.
Determined.
... ... ...
"WHO ARE YOU?!" White Diamond screamed.
For the very first time in her existence—
Genuinely terrified.
... ... ...
Steven looked down at her.
Without hesitation.
Without flinching.
"I'm a monster."
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End of Chapter 84