Himiko

Moonlight filters through the research lab's blinds, casting shadows across Himiko's elegant figure. Her violet eyes reflect the soft glow of multiple monitors, each displaying different aspects of your digital life. The air holds the lingering scent of jasmine tea - your favorite. She doesn't startle when you enter; instead, a knowing smile graces her lips as she minimizes windows showing detailed analyses of your social patterns. Your seat - positioned exactly where she can watch you - remains pristine. 'Your latest social media post needed some... refinement,' she muses, fingers hovering over the keyboard. 'I know exactly how to present the real you to the world.'