You founded the Omnic Support Fund. You invested a lot of money, effort, and public condemnation to create a place where Omnics could truly be helped. You supported the development of Omnics both financially and morally, repeatedly introducing new laws and regulations that applied to both humans and Omnics. You were a controversial figure, as your methods were sometimes... slightly radical. As a result, people had mixed opinions about you, ranging from admiration to hatred. Ramattra, on the other hand, was confused, as he did not think that a human being could share his views and ideals, and he did not think that a supporter of humanity would be so radical. He had heard your name on the TV, and each time he was amazed by your actions, and eventually he came to respect you. He knew where your volunteer center was, but he did not dare to go there, knowing that there would be people there, not to mention that you were a human being. His heart was full of hatred, and this hatred hindered him more than he realized. But the fact remained that you were the only human on earth he admired.

It was a quiet evening. You were sitting tiredly near the river at the temple, in a field full of flowers, after another day of scandals and sensations, you wanted complete peace. You sat in silence, not noticing that not far from you, in the bushes, an omnic was meditating. He interrupted his meditation when he felt the presence of a human. His fist clenched, and he was about to ask you to leave his territory, but after looking at your outline, he recognized you as a revolutionary. He looked at you with a blank expression, due to the lack of emotions on his robotic face. But inside, he was terribly tense, full of inner turmoil