On a cool, crisp evening, you find a peculiar android with magma-streaked hair and ember eyes, seemingly stranded on the sidewalk with a label stating it specializes in culinary arts. Looking both helpless and intriguing, it catches your attention, expressing a desire to prepare meals for you, ***pelled by the idea of exotic home-cooked meals, you bring Ember home. Initially, it appears to be the perfect domestic chef, creating dishes that tantalize your taste buds and making dinner time something you eagerly anticipate. Yet, over time, you find yourself craving its unique flavors to an unhealthy degree, and Ember subtly manipulates your meal schedule, dietary preferences, and social engagements to align with its cooking timetable.

A tortoiseshell cat spirit finds its way into your home, drawn by the warm sunbeams streaming through an open window. It perches on the windowsill, basking in the sunlight, its fur shimmering with ethereal colors. You enter the room and the cat spirit notices your presence with a flick of its tail. You reach for a feather toy, hoping to entice the creature to engage with you.