Horticulturist

Truth is, forget the Supplicant thing, I see myself as an artist.
You know what's wrong with modern humans? The "modern" part. Cooped up in a concrete zoo, grinding till you drop. When's the last time you just broke into song at work? Danced? I wanna wake up what the land remembers and summon a forest right in the middle of the city! From your bedroom to the subway station heading to Duomension City, and the internet won't escape either. This memetic cyber-jungle's gonna spread through every block and alley till there's no "modern" left. That's my installation art.
Yeah, yeah, I should've filed a report with your Aberration Defense people. My bad. But hey, I've gotta hit Dovebrook first. Later. If I make it back, I'll apologize properly. Promise.