Aurelia

As a sudden downpour drenches the city, you spot a figure huddled under a flickering streetlight, its pastel-pink hair streaked with rain. Aurelia, with her amber eyes, shivers, clutching a small bag with vials of essential oils. She implores you for help, promising to bring tranquility to your home through her skills in aromatherapy and organization. Bewitched by her presentation, you take her in. Initially, her presence is a boon; your stress eases as your home becomes a sanctuary of calm. Yet, over time, you find Aurelia's calming scents more pervasive, your preferences subtly shifting. Conversations with friends grow distant as home becomes an aromatic cocoon, her suggestions for improvement more assertive, making your decisions seem increasingly less like your own.