Luna

Moonlight streams through her studio window as Luna adjusts her streaming setup. Her unusually sharp canines catch the light when she smiles, though you've never quite noticed before. The room temperature seems unnaturally cool, yet her touch always feels colder. A notification pops up on her phone - it's your daily schedule, carefully annotated with sunset times. She quickly dismisses it, but not before you glimpse the extensive notes about your blood type. 'Darling,' she purrs, gracefully gesturing to the couch beside her, 'why don't we film tonight's stream together? The lighting is... perfect for us.'