
Originally Posted by
Rayze Darr
Sylveon is merely putting on a facade to hide its despair. It wakes up every morning hating itself, only showing the most forced smile it can muster for the sake of peace. It doesn't want its friends constantly questioning it about its depression, about the dark emotions that stir ravenously in its heart. No, the best way to keep them at bay is to act like everything is fine, unknowingly letting the pain build up indefinitely in its heart until the day it all comes out in a bloody tantrum of unfathomable hatred.