Vibrant Lights [o.h]

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Majesdanian.

The word echoed in her head as she stared blankly at the screen that Coran gave her. 

Majesdanian.

That's what she was. 

It was an alien race from the planet Majesdane - their home planet. Her home planet. Ember's eyes read over the bold letters again, letting it sink in. 

Majesdane

Location; Beneath the corona of the white dwarf star.
(Latitude: -22.89910, Longitude: -101.50504, Distortion: 1.18)

Status; Unknown. Assumed to be destroyed.

It was her home planet. 

Allura admitted to trying to contact anyone on Majesdane - trying for many days, before giving up. She said either the planet was gone, or the species were gone. She also told her that before she fell into her deep sleep, the Majesdanians were at a civil war.

One side - the Queen's - was for support of Alfor.

The other - the King's - was support of Zarkon. 

Ember didn't even bother with the 'new information', seeing as its been 10,000 years since the last Alteans even seen a Majesdanian. So, she focused on what they absolutely knew. 

Majesdanians had enhanced Strength and Durability - from their weird gravity, it noted - and they could Manipulate solar energy. It wasn't for stealth though - seeing as when they use their powers, they light up like a light bulb. 

Bioluminescent. 

There was only two known weakness for a Masjesdanian, or that they bothered to put down. Darkness - ironically - and a certain kind of metal. 

They didn't bother to put down what metal it was. 

There was a list of Royals, showing every Queen and King that ruled Majesdane. The last four spots were the last royal family known.

                                                              King                                                      Queen

Frankline Dean (Deceased)             Leslie Dean (Deceased)

Princess(es)

Karolina Dean (Deceased)
Prommisa; Xavin (Deceased)

Ember threw the tablet onto her bed, digging her hands into her hair as she thought everything over. 

How could she not be fully human? Both her parents were human. Her mother didn't talk about her father often, but just enough for her to know he was an asshole. 

Ember pulled her hands back, staring at her hands and willing for the colorful lights come back. Surprisingly, it didn't take as long as it usually did, the speckled star dust changing her skin color.

She abruptly stood up and shook her hands, shaking her head all the while. 

   "Nope, no, non," Ember chanted. "Not real, it's just a prank. Yup, that's it. . .A prank."

   "Ember?" A voice called out, making her look at the door. Pidge was standing there, eyebrows furrowed behind her glasses in concern. "Are you okay?"