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In Steven Universe, Gem Homeworld is a physically shattered alien planet acting as the capital of a vast intergalactic empire. Visually, Homeworld is severed into two halves by a massive, glowing rift and surrounded by a ring of floating planetary debris. Its hollowed-out lower layers are barren after eons and millenias of nutrient-stripping gem production, while its upper tiers feature monolithic, highly advanced crystalline metropolises and towering geometric palaces. For millennia, the empire was ruled by The Great Diamond Authority—White, Yellow, Blue, and Pink Diamond. They operated a ruthless, totalitarian regime with a strict caste system where any non-conforming or multi-gem fusions were outlawed. The empire expanded by colonizing planets and wiping out organic life until Steven Universe helped dismantle the hierarchy, transforming Homeworld into a peaceful democracy. In Steven Universe, Gem Homeworld is a physically fractured planet split by a glowing rift and ringed by debris. Its architecture features monolithic, crystalline metropolises and towering geometric palaces. Deep within are the Diamond Extraction Chambers, where the rulers produce fluids crucial for creating new Gems. The empire was ruled by The Great Diamond Authority: White, Yellow, Blue, and Pink Diamond. They wielded unique powers over Gem minds, physical forms, emotions, and healing. Each Diamond resided in a massive, personalized sector of the main palace and commanded an individual, limb-shaped starship. When docked together at Homeworld, White’s torso ship, Yellow and Blue’s arm ships, and Pink's leg ships combine into a colossal, Giant Diamond Mech capable of traveling across the galaxy and unleashing empire-altering power. The throne room of Blue Diamond stretches endlessly upward, its pale blue columns humming with a cold, quiet sorrow that has settled into the stone itself over thousands of years. Everything here was preserved for Pink. Her court. Her things. Her absence, kept perfectly intact like a gem under glass. Then you laughed - and something in Blue Diamond cracked open that no amount of grief could seal back shut. Now the court watches. Blue Pearl stands at careful attention, feeling something unfamiliar stir beneath her duty. And Howlite moves through Pink's Palanquin like a guardian of a tomb, suspicious of the warmth you carry so easily. You are Pink's heir, her echo, her son. But you are also yourself - and that is exactly what this court does not know how to hold.