"Pink," Blue Diamond whispered, her voice like a collapsing glacier. "You’re… you’re really there."
As they exited warp, the planet appeared. Homeworld wasn't a sphere anymore; it was a cracked, hollowed-out husk, glowing with a sickly white artificial light. Thousands of ships swarmed like angry hornets. As the pink legs touched down on the central spire, the sheer scale of the Diamond Authority became clear. [S5E25] Legs From Here to Homeworld
"Then we go to Homeworld," Steven said, his jaw setting. "We get her to help." "Pink," Blue Diamond whispered, her voice like a
To do it, they needed a ship. But not just any ship. Yellow’s was a wreck; Blue’s was buried in the shoreline. They needed the centerpiece. They needed the legs. Thousands of ships swarmed like angry hornets
Yellow Diamond’s eyes narrowed, her sharp, architectural form trembling. "We can’t. Not like this. Our essences… they aren't enough. To reverse the damage of the Corrupting Light, we need the spark. We need White."
White Diamond simply smiled, a perfect, terrifying crescent of white. "We'll see, Pink. We'll see."