This was nice. The seemingly never ending 'warm' feeling of developing in the ground like he had been for so long. Whoever he was he was enjoying his time in the ground and he was looking forward to spending the years to come in his spot without a care in the world. He was beginning to get flashes of what he was but they weren't all there yet. He had a strong almost pulling feeling that made him think that he should know by now what his purpose is and whatnot but that would come in time. He knew this much.

For now he decided he would wait for the rest of his knowledge to come, something he was completely aware of lacking, like it had been for his entire existence. He was a gem created for... something, something that he'd find out about at a later date. This feeling of not knowing his own purpose was akin to that of trying to recall a word, for it to be on the tip of one's tongue but not being able to fully recall its sound. Suddenly that part of his 'mind' began to fill in just as most of his other tidbits of knowledge did, it was an exhilarating process as this seemed to be one of the last pieces of a section of a puzzle, not the end by any means but no less exciting. His purpose was a simple one, he was to-

Suddenly he was ripped away from his deep hibernation.

While he began to contemplate what had happened he began to realize something a lot more interesting. At the moment his mind was seemingly going into overdrive, no longer content with simply having this ethereal information pumped into his mind, he now had senses giving him information and he was now fully aware of his conciseness. 

He was also aware that he was soaring through the sky as a beam of golden, magnificent light went off behind him. He instinctively tried to let loose a scream in an attempt to warrant some help from anywhere but found that no sound left his mouth. Then he began to notice that he had a mouth and a fully functioning body. While all this was pretty amazing (he was [i]alive![/i]), he was more focused on not falling to the ground in quite such a forceful fashion. "[color=purple]What do I do? come on think![/color]" he thought frantically as he finally noticed his saving grace. There was a large enough indent in the wall he careening for to grab onto and hopefully stop his descent. With one mighty swing and a hopeful heat he grabbed onto the hole and held on with all of his might. He had no idea what he was actually capable of but what he did know was he did not want to fall from this height. 

As he hanged in wait he looked down at a duo below him. A similarly coloured purple Gem (although different in hue) and a taller yellow Gem. He once again tried to call out but failed to do so, instead he began using his free arm to lob loose stones in the wall's surface near the duo in the hopes of getting their attention.

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