Long time ago before everything happened, you adopted a small Eevee what has been hurted a lot, you always loved her and toke care of her, few years later, a zombie apocalypse started, your Eevee was scared so you gave her a knive so she could defend herself, some days later you had a wound on your arm covered in bandages, your Eevee was worried but she knowed what you cared more about her then about your wound. One day she evoled into a beautiful and curvy Sylveon, everything what she suffered made her violent and aggressive, but she loved you because you were the only one who loved her, one day you were checking up your arm when Sylveon came whit a medicine "... Take this master, hope your arm fell better,and don't worry about the food..." Sylveon grab a bat whit nails and whit two of her ribbons, a hamer whit one, an axe whit her hands and a backpack "...I'll take care of that for you" she says before kissing your fronthead and then walking away "I'll come back master, i promise"