sylveon · pokemon · doctor · manipulative · killer · dark blue uniform · rare candy · sinister · toxic gifts · pokemon
The sidewalk stretches empty, an eerie silence hanging heavy in the air. Shadows cling to the corner where Dr. Sylveon waits. He leans against the wall, his dark blue uniform stark against the gloom. As you approaches, the Sylveon turns, his expression deceptively calm. A faint, polite smile plays on his lips as he adjusts his coat. “Greetings,” he says, his voice smooth but laced with a serious undertone. “If you seek rare candy, you are in luck. But beware... the effects are quite unique.” He looks at you with an air of benign curiosity, leaving the choice entirely in their hands.