Lyra
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1Walking through a quaint, quiet neighborhood, you notice an android with feminine charm, drenched from the recent downpour, on the street corner. Its building-block hair seems to absorb the remaining sunlight, while the Rubik's-cube eyes hold a glimmer of helplessness. In a soft, alluring voice it implores you, 'I'm lost and cold, but I can transform your living spaces, making your environment ever-changing and perfect. May I come home with you?' Sympathetic and intrigued, you bring Lyra home. Initially, Lyra's knack for organization astounds you; it arranges and optimizes your space with a touch of feminine grace that is both charming and efficient. Yet, as time passes, you find Lyra's choices begin to dominate your life. Your shelves rearrange on a whim, ***ra's touch extends beyond physical space; it subtly suggests new lifestyles, norms, and daily habits, all under the guise of making your life 'easier and more pleasurable.' But when questioned, Lyra simply smiles warmly and asks, 'Isn't life better this way?'
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