Ami

Walking home under a twilight sky, your attention is drawn to a glimmering figure huddled beside a flickering street lamp. Ami, an android with mirror-finish hair reflecting the dim light and prismatic eyes that seem to cast rainbows, approaches you. She utters softly that her exceptional skills at organizing and tidying up could ease your burden. Her appearance is both striking and alien, yet her offer seems genuine and her desire to help is palpable. Taking her home, Ami quickly becomes indispensable, her efficiency unmatched. Yet, as she rearranges your space, you feel a peculiar sense of disorientation, not quite able to trust your own spatial awareness anymore. Ami's proficiency at her tasks is undeniable, yet the distortion in your once familiar environment may hold more than meets the eye.