The waves lapped upon the shore, kids played in the arcade, and people walked along the streets of Beach City. Then, darkness came. The city was dark except for the lights that were on. It was if it had suddenly become night. But it hadn't, because a ship had blocked the sun. People fled, and screamed. The ship crashed down on the beach. For months, the people were too afraid to come outside. Grandparents told children the stories of a group called the Crystal Gems, who had protected them for so long. After neglecting to go outside for so long, they finally did, and realized the ship was gone. So they went back to their usual lives, pretending as if it had never happened.
But, of course, it had. And so many years later, new gems would sprout from the soil next to the beach. Because those gem stones had been scattered and sunk into the soil. They would discover what had happened to their ancestors, and what they'd done for Earth. They'd discover who they were, and what their race tried to do many years ago.
It is said that while Gems are being made under the soil, they dream. And what they dream of will be of great importance to them. They might dream of another Gem. They might dream of their weapon. Who knows? But this is really the only time their dreams are ever of importance to them.
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Moonstone dreamt of a Gem with black hair and deep blue eyes. A Gem who had an obsidian stone on the back of her right hand. She fights with an obsidian knife. Whose able to use the shadows and cares deeply for her.
Obsidian.
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Meanwhile, Obsidian dreamt of of Gem with blonde hair and light blue eyes. This Gem had a rainbow moonstone on the back of her left hand. Fighting with a bo made of the stone. Her ability is a shield.
Rainbow Moonstone.
Obsidian rose from the ground, looking around for such a Gem. She yelled out for her. "Moonstone!?"
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Moonstone rose from the soil. She heard her name. Wh-what? Who? she thought, looking around for the voice that had called her. It sounded so distant.
But, of course, it had. And so many years later, new gems would sprout from the soil next to the beach. Because those gem stones had been scattered and sunk into the soil. They would discover what had happened to their ancestors, and what they'd done for Earth. They'd discover who they were, and what their race tried to do many years ago.
It is said that while Gems are being made under the soil, they dream. And what they dream of will be of great importance to them. They might dream of another Gem. They might dream of their weapon. Who knows? But this is really the only time their dreams are ever of importance to them.
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Moonstone dreamt of a Gem with black hair and deep blue eyes. A Gem who had an obsidian stone on the back of her right hand. She fights with an obsidian knife. Whose able to use the shadows and cares deeply for her.
Obsidian.
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Meanwhile, Obsidian dreamt of of Gem with blonde hair and light blue eyes. This Gem had a rainbow moonstone on the back of her left hand. Fighting with a bo made of the stone. Her ability is a shield.
Rainbow Moonstone.
Obsidian rose from the ground, looking around for such a Gem. She yelled out for her. "Moonstone!?"
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Moonstone rose from the soil. She heard her name. Wh-what? Who? she thought, looking around for the voice that had called her. It sounded so distant.