As they exited warp, the planet appeared. Homeworld wasn't a sphere anymore; it was a cracked, hollowed-out husk, glowing with a sickly white artificial light. Thousands of ships swarmed like angry hornets. As the pink legs touched down on the central spire, the sheer scale of the Diamond Authority became clear.
Yellow Diamond’s eyes narrowed, her sharp, architectural form trembling. "We can’t. Not like this. Our essences… they aren't enough. To reverse the damage of the Corrupting Light, we need the spark. We need White." [S5E25] Legs From Here to Homeworld
The doors hissed open. A blinding radiance poured out, more intense than any sun. As they exited warp, the planet appeared
The journey through the vacuum of space was a blur of neon streaks and tense silence. Inside the leg-ship’s cockpit, Yellow and Blue were uncharacteristically quiet. They paced the bridges of their own minds, terrified of how White Diamond would react to the "return" of the sister she had spent millennia mourning in her own cold way. As the pink legs touched down on the
The sky over Beach City wasn't just blue; it was a bruised purple, choked by the massive, spindly remains of the Diamond arm ships that had crashed into the bay. The battle was over, but the air felt heavy with a silence that hadn't existed moments ago.
White Diamond simply smiled, a perfect, terrifying crescent of white. "We'll see, Pink. We'll see."
"Then we go to Homeworld," Steven said, his jaw setting. "We get her to help."