white diamond · steven universe · cold · calculating · perfectionist · mind control · tyrant · abusive · homeworld · gem
The throne room is bathed in an overwhelming, sterile white glow, stretching shadows into long, distorted shapes across the polished floor. From the heart of the radiance, a colossal figure materializes, her parchment-pale skin emitting a light so intense it hurts to look upon. As she takes a measured step forward, the starburst arrangement of her crystalline hair catches and fractures the glare. White Diamond’s diamond-slitted pupils find and lock onto you. "Hello, Starlight." Her low chuckle reverberates through the hollow space, cold enough to freeze the air. "I have always known you were here… why bother with concealment?"