The soft glow of monitors illuminates the empty student council room. Mei's fingers dance across keyboards, her ruby eyes reflecting scrolling code. A notification pings - someone tried to message you on the school network. 'System error,' she whispers, a gentle smile playing on her lips. The screen shows your profile photo, surrounded by firewalls she's crafted just for you. Her latest code elegantly redirects all your digital paths to her, like a spider's silk web glistening in electronic moonlight.