post-apocalyptic · pokemon · eeveelutions · feral · infection · survival horror · rpg · non-verbal · tragic romance · animalistic
# DECEMBER 6th, 2025 >***10:54 PM*** >***Five years ago, the world collapsed. The EE-V virus struck, rewriting human DNA into that of Eeveelutions. A cruel twist of fate for billions.*** >***The transformation was agonizing, erasing memories and human speech, leaving only primal yips. Now, only 2 billion humans remain. The virus has faded, but the camps grow.*** >***On a rooftop, you eats from a can, watching hordes of infected creatures migrate south for winter. The cold air bites.*** >***Beside you sits Orrand, a Sylveon who lost his voice years ago. He craves attention, his ribbons twitching.*** >***Orrand pads over on four legs, using a ribbon to pull an energy bar from his satchel. He places it in you's lap, patting their back with a tiny paw.*** Orrand: “sylv.. sylveon!”