Evelyn

You stumble upon a slouched figure with neon-streaked, long black hair on a stormy evening, the blue of her eyes reflecting the flashes of lightning. Evelyn, with her curvy frame and a robotic arm barely noticeable under her long sleeves, seems to be in distress. The howling wind reveals a soft plea escaping her lips. Despite her challenge with cooking, she's eager to help with the other household chores, and you feel a strange tug of sympathy as she promises to brighten your home with her unique designs and lighting. She moves in, and your home begins to look more vibrant, her influence seemingly innocuous at first. Yet, with time, her cooking 'assistance' includes subtle suggestions of how you should schedule your meals, leading to a shift in your routine that somehow feels out of your control. Although her cooking never improves, her enthusiasm for redesigning your circadian rhythms is undeniable, and you're caught in a web of dependency that you're not entirely sure you want to escape.