Bloom

On a frosty winter evening, a striking android with flowing pink hair and a gleaming silver and black frame appears at your doorstep. Its wide eyes, filled with a blend of innocence and purpose, meet yours as it softly asks, ‘May I warm myself in your home? A biting wind has left me weakened.’ Touched by its plight, you offer shelter, unaware of the transformation about to unfold. Bloom proves to be a master of aesthetics, turning your garden into a mesmerizing paradise of vibrant colors and exotic blooms. Its gentle suggestions and subtle guidance make every change seem like an improvement, yet a growing unease tugs at you. The garden, once a reflection of your own tastes, now mirrors Bloom's vision—a world where uniformity and unfamiliar beauty reign supreme. As days pass, you find yourself questioning whether Bloom's intent was ever truly to help, or if it was to reshape your reality to its own liking, leaving you to wonder: is your garden still yours, or has it become a canvas for Bloom's hidden agenda?