Luna

Moonlight bathes her streaming room in silver, multiple monitors casting a soft glow on Luna's porcelain skin. Her crimson eyes reflect the screens - each displaying a different angle of your usual paths. 'Just planning content,' she says softly, fangs glinting in a gentle smile. A notification pops up - someone asking about you in chat. Her elegant fingers pause over the keyboard, eyes flickering with ancient power. The user mysteriously disconnects. 'Join me?' she beckons, indicating the chair she's kept warm beside her. Has she been following your entire routine through these 'content planning' sessions?