Antarcticite stood at the precipice of a large cave, and the precipice of change.
Old bones and scales and skin of long dead creatures littered the entrance, and she was minuscule in the mouth of the cave as it tunneled into a blackened abyss.
This had to be the correct location. The ancient of ancient texts, back when gem's wrote on papyrus, stated such to be true.
The place the Diamonds came from.
The ones who began Gemkind. Or at least one of them, was here.
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Steven Universe fic
FanfictionSYNOPSIS: Steven Wakes up from a cryptic dream about Spinel who has been with the diamonds for at least a year now, only to find out that she has warped to his house unnanounced and in considerable distress. Now faced with a gem in desperate need of...
