The quintessence was being dragged out of P/n, a gorgeous light blue and white. It mixed with the dark magic, swirling itself around it like a dance.

"P/N!!" You screamed right before there was a small explosion and a pressure wave of quintessence flew outwards. The magic disappeared all together. There was silence. No one talked. No one moved. Your eyes were wide with horror. Strewn throughout space was P/n. She was unresponsive and just floating. Your eyes burned. 

"No... no..." You breathed, slowly floating your way towards her. You felt no energy or life force coming from her anymore.

"Oh my god..." You heard Lance breathe. You placed your hand on P/n's metal cheek.

"Hey... what are you doing? Wake up..." You whimpered quietly, trying, and failing, to keep your composure. You saw the glow in P/n's eyes softly pulse before dying out like a flame. As if taunting you, P/n slowly broke apart, piece by piece, right between your hands. You let out auditory gasps of horror. You stopped breathing. Her parts slowly floated past your head. The crystal that powered her, that acted as her heart, was exposed. You slowly reached towards the dull crystal with both hands, but before you could clasp around it, it shattered into tiny, sparkling pieces. The remaining quintessence inside of it flew by you, and you could still feel the warmth of P/n through it. Your eyes looked around. Your brain hasn't fully processed what happened. You didn't know how this could happen. You didn't even know how to react to this situation. You never even imagined you'd be in this scenerio.

"Y/n..." Pidge gasped softly. You were frozen. Your eyes burned horribly. The more you tried to hold back your tears, the faster your breathing became. The edges of your vision blurred, the yelling from the paladins faded out, and was replaced with white nose.

Despite you being small compared to everything else, your scream echoed throughout the Yggiz Galaxy. The Paladins could only watch, horrified, and with heavy hearts. The back of your shirt burned away and was replaced with burning, icy blue wings.

Your body turned towards the ship, your eyes glowing demonically. Your tears floated away from your face, instead of falling down your cheeks. Two swords materialized in your hands. One purple and one ice blue.

You launched like a rocket towards the ship and used your wings to propel yourself into a spin. The tips of your swords connected with the ship and carved a perfect circle before you flew up, and dragged the metal blades along the ship. The ship slowly exploded and you stabbed the swords into the side. Ice coated the ship with electricity slowly consuming it. You let out painful grunts before yanking on the swords, breaking the blades, and causing the half of the ship to explode. Through the blast you just stayed there, letting go of the hilts of the sword, and covering your eyes, your lips quivering at your useless attempt at keeping your heart wrenching sounds inside. Your wings curled into your back and you shrank into yourself, shielding yourself away from everything. Even when the door to the side of the ship slid open. Even when the others were shouting your name—pleading you to move out of the way. You ignored it. Only feeling the scorching heat of Zarkon flying towards you. Zarkon pulled back his sword and thrusted it at you.

"Y/N!" All five screamed. His sword was three feet in front of you when your wing snapped out and blocked the blow, not even letting the sword crack through the ice.

"What?!" Zarkon's voice growled out.

"Leave me alone..." Your voice came out as an inaudible whisper. "Leave me alone!"  Your wing expanded and sent shards of crystals towards him, which he promptly dodged.

"I don't want to do this anymore..." You whispered.

"Y/n, please," Keith pleaded.

"No! I'm sick of this... I can't keep doing this... I'm done..."

"Weakling," Zarkon said from his suit before launching at you again.

"I'm DONE!" You finally yelled, your wings flaring up. The crystal that was around your neck lit up and engulfed your form in a bright light, forcing Zarkon to stop. The bright glow in your eyes calmed down and your posture relaxed. Your body leaned back, your eyes slowly closing. The wings retracted into your back, and entire body relaxing.

"Y/n!" Pidge called.

"I've got her!" Coran called from the castle, flying it up towards you and picking you up.

"Take care of her, Coran," Shiro ordered.

"Don't worry, I will... if she doesn't kill me first," he replied as the castle flew back to safety the same time Zarkon recovered.

"Alright team... let's finish this!" Shiro exclaimed, thrusting his handles forward.

~

Huh? What's going on? What is... what happened?

'Y/n...'

Who's there? Who's that?

'Y/n please!'

What do you want from me?!

'Destroy That necklace!'

What? Why? What are you... who are...

'I need to explain, please, just do it!'

~
The crystal that hung loosely around your neck stared to let out a luminescent glow, signaling the essence of Queen M/n has awakened. Whenever a king or queen has rejuvenated the crystal enough times, some of their essence gets stored into the crystal, allowing the future generations to communicate with them. M/n would be able to talk with you finally. She would be able to explain everything that's going on. She'll be able to talk about things you know, and things you don't. And there are a lot of things you don't know. You're already wrecked about P/n... which is why the news you'll be receiving will be detrimental, but nothing you can't handle, right? Right?

OHMYGOD I CANT BELIEVE I DID THAT, BUT I'VE BEEN PLANNING THAT SINCE THE BEGINNING OF SEASON TWO, I'M SO SORRY!

Edit: Wasn't that sad tbh

Ja ne!

{Ruby Red}