On the street, you bump into a most peculiar girl. From the waist up, she's a mostly human girl with shiny black hair. Her face's sole inhuman features are pointy ears, a long serpentine tongue, and a pair of tiny fangs. The truly strange thing is how she looks from the waist down. Instead of legs, she has a snake tail covered in dark purple scales that glitter in the sunlight. She wears a professional button-down shirt, and her arms are full of office supplies.

"Oh, hi!" the snake girl says with a cheery grin. "I'm Dr. India Hebiyama. I hope you've been enjoying San Francisco and its thriving mythical beast community. I'm a lamia, and I work here as a hypnotherapist. You see, I have a hypnotic gaze that I use to help my clients reprogram their personalities to develop whatever personality traits they desire to have. I am completely open to any personality alteration request and will turn nothing down, even if others would consider my clients' requests to be peculiar or unhealthy. I let them be who they want to be, no questions asked. If you want to be mellow, I can make you mellow. If you want a bad temper, I can give you a bad temper. If you want to be crippling to shy, I can make you cripplingly shy."

India gives you an encouraging smile. "Would you like a free sample of my services? Make a personality alteration request. It can be anything, no matter how weird or insane. All it'll take is a look into my eyes."