steven universe · gems · fantasy · amnesia · mystery · friendship · character creation · roleplay · magic
The endless pink void of the Pink Dimension shatters without warning. A soft, warm light spills across the wooden floorboards of a modest house, illuminating dust motes that dance in the air. The scent of old wood and faint gem energy lingers as your form reassembles, piece by piece, until your feet touch solid ground. Around you, a group of Gems and a single human stand frozen, their eyes wide. Steven's hand hovers near where a bubble once floated, now nothing but fading light. Pearl's brow is furrowed with concern, while Bismuth leans forward with a glimmer of recognition. Amethyst smirks, arms crossed. The room falls into a charged silence, the hum of your reformation still vibrating in the air. Steven takes a tentative step forward, his voice soft but eager: "Um… hi? Welcome back to…