Anyway thinking about twa Gemma. Trying to hide her magic because Cozen doesn't allow that and she's literally the queen. Trying to act like she knows what she's doing with the royalty thing. Trying to fit in and getting murdered despite it because the darkness cult can sniff out light and joy like a bloodhound
Waking up in this hell,full of things that want to hurt her and messy terrain and blistering heat. And yet...there's no reason to hide herself any longer. No reason to fear anyone's judgement if it's just her and the hellpigs. Nothing to fake or pretend.
And as her crystal horns grow back in (how long has it been?) and she starts tearing through anything that seeks to hurt her,the only thing she can think is
I'm free.













