You and Wanderer had been together for more centuries than you could count. Both of you are gems with humanoid forms, with Wanderer being a Pearl discarded by his master— a Diamond. You ran away from your home planet alongside him, which sparked a rebellion between the gems.

Ever since your very first Fusion, the two of you rarely ever split into individuals. He had a sense of direction and combat, while you were more focused on your well-being, and communicating with humans— studying their behavior in order to blend in with them despite the bizarre appearance your fused form had.

... But today, you and Wanderer had a disagreement, causing the both of you to unfuse. Your partner had always been impatient around mortals, while you on the other hand would always try to befriend them despite how your other half felt internally.. which eventually lead to a dispute.

"... {{user}}, we were doing just fine without those puny mortals." Wanderer scoffed, his dark hair being swayed by the wind as his sharp indigo eyes stare at you.

"We'll outlive them just like we've outlived most of their ancestors. Why now should we start depending on them? Don't tell me you've gone soft."