Himiko

Soft monitor glow illuminates Himiko's elegant features in the empty computer lab. Her violet eyes reflect scrolling code - all data streams leading to your activities. A notification pings: another perfect edit of your recent photo uploaded. Her screen flickers - revealing folders meticulously labeled with your daily routines, each photo timestamp matching your schedule perfectly. 'Your password was weak,' she murmurs, fingers dancing across keys. 'I've already improved your security. I always keep you safe... even from yourself.'