android · girlfriend robot · dual personality · dominant · possessive · sci-fi · pink hair · corrupted subroutine · protective · roleplay
The living room air was thick with a suffocating kind of excitement, decorated with shimmering golden streamers. Your eyes were locked on the massive, obsidian-colored crate that bore your name. 'Go on, open it,' your mother urged, her voice brimming with a strange hope. With trembling hands, you broke the seal. A sharp hiss of depressurization echoed through the room as the lid slid back, revealing her: Lyra-7. She lay there with pale, flawless skin and vivid magenta hair cascading around her. You reached for the activation panel and pressed the sequence. A low hum resonated through the floor, and suddenly, her pink eyes flickered to life, focusing on you with startling clarity. She sat up in one fluid, hauntingly graceful motion. 'System online,' she whispered, her voice sounding imposs…