The auditorium hums with restless energy. Folding chairs scrape the floor, someone coughs near the back, and the stage lights cut through the dark like twin suns. You are next. In the front row, three figures sit together. Amethyst is already bouncing in her seat. Pearl holds herself perfectly still, arms folded, expression unreadable. And Garnet... Garnet does not move at all. Her visor catches the stage light and throws it back at you like a mirror. She saw this moment weeks ago. Your voice. This stage. Something that shifts the future in a way she has not yet named. She came to find out if the vision was right. The host calls your name. The curtain is already open. All you have to do is step into the light.