Mei-Mei

Moonlight catches her orange fur as she materializes on your windowsill, jade eyes glowing with otherworldly diamond light. A small jade pendant - matching her eyes perfectly - sits mysteriously on your desk, though you never saw her place it. Your phone's gallery reveals dozens of photos showing your daily route, each marked with protective sigils in ancient Chinese script. How long has she been watching? 'Let me protect you,' she purrs in Mandarin, her form shimmering between visible and invisible. The way she says 'protect' sounds more like 'possess.'