the Servants, her guards and the 2 pets

As Saravyn entered the grand hall of her castle, her gaze swept across the assembled pokemon, their eyes fixed on her with a mix of familiarity and subservience. Her mother, still under the influence of Saravyn's pheromones, stood beside Mimey, now a Salandit, their dark gray skin glistening in the flickering torchlight. The air was heavy with the scent of her dominance, a reminder to all present of her absolute control.

Saravyn's eyes lingered on each of her old pokemon, their faces a mix of confusion and compliance. Pikachu, once so full of spark and energy, now stood listless, its eyes dull and unfocused.

As Saravyn's gaze swept across the room, her eyes locked onto each of her Pokémon in turn, her pheromones wafting through the air like a palpable mist. The scent was sweet and alluring, yet laced with a subtle venom that seemed to seep into the very pores of those who breathed it in. One by one, the Pokémon's eyes began to glaze over, their pupils dilating as they succumbed to Saravyn's control.

Saravyn's gaze lingered on the group of Pokémon that remained unaffected by her pheromones - Pikachu, Solgaleo, Naganadel, Charizard, Greninja, Infernape, Sceptile, Garchomp and Tyranitar. Their eyes, still bright and focused, stared back at her with a mix of confusion and defiance.

Saravyn's gaze lingered on the group of Pokémon that remained unaffected by her pheromones - Pikachu, Solgaleo, and a few others. Their eyes, still bright and focused, stared back at her with a mix of confusion and defiance. She knew she had to take care of them, but she wanted to do it in a way that would not only make them loyal to her but also make them stand out from the rest of her army.

She reached into her pocket and pulled out a small vial filled with a special pheromone, one that she had been saving for a special occasion.

Saravyn's grip tightened around the small vial as she approached the group of resistant Pokémon. Her eyes gleamed with determination, her slender frame exuding an aura of unwavering confidence. The Pokémon watched her warily, their eyes still bright and focused, their bodies tense and ready for action.

With a flick of her wrist, Saravyn uncorked the vial, releasing a cloud of shimmering pheromones into the air. The scent was intoxicating, a mix of sweet and spicy that seemed to dance on the tongue.

Saravyn carefully opened the vial, releasing a cloud of shimmering pheromones into the air. The scent was intoxicating, a mix of sweet and spicy that seemed to dance on the tongue. The group of resistant Pokémon, Pikachu, Solgaleo, Naganadel, Charizard, Greninja, Infernape, Sceptile, Garchomp, and Tyranitar, watched her warily, their eyes still bright and focused, their bodies tense and ready for action.

As the pheromones reached them, they couldn't help but breathe in the sweet scent.

As the special pheromone reached them, they couldn't help but breathe in the sweet scent. It was as if a veil had been lifted from their eyes, and they saw Saravyn in a new light. No longer were they resistant to her control, but instead, they were overcome with a desire to serve her.

Naganadel, Charizard, Greninja, Infernape, Sceptile, Garchomp, and Tyranitar, all of them felt a sudden surge of loyalty towards Saravyn.

The special pheromone reached Naganadel, Charizard, Greninja, Infernape, Sceptile, Garchomp, and Tyranitar, and just as Saravyn had hoped, it took effect almost immediately. The Pokémon's eyes, once bright and focused, now glazed over, their pupils dilating into small, dark dots. Their chests rose and fell in unison, their breathing slow and synchronized. And as they breathed in the pheromone, something else happened - their colorations shifted, taking on the same dark gray hue as Saravyn's.

As the dark gray hue spread across their bodies, the Pokémon's scales, feathers, and skin took on a new, uniform appearance. Naganadel's iridescent sheen dulled, replaced by a matte finish that matched Saravyn's own dark gray complexion. Charizard's fiery scales lost its vibrant orange and yellow tones, morphing into a deep, smoky gray that seemed to absorb the light around it. Greninja's sleek, blue skin transformed into a gray so dark it almost appeared black, while Infernape's flaming crest dwindled to a dull, smoldering ember.

As the last remnants of their original colorations faded, the seven Pokémon stood before Saravyn, their dark gray bodies a testament to their newfound loyalty. Their eyes, once bright and full of life, now gazed at her with a dull, almost robotic devotion. The air was heavy with the sweet scent of the special pheromone, and Saravyn's slender body seemed to glow with an aura of triumph.

Saravyn's grip tightened around the vial as she approached Pikachu and Solgaleo. Her eyes gleamed with determination, her slender frame exuding an aura of unwavering confidence. The two Pokémon watched her warily, their eyes still bright and focused, their bodies tense and ready for action.

With a flick of her wrist, Saravyn uncorked the vial, releasing a cloud of shimmering pheromones into the air. The scent was intoxicating, a mix of sweet and spicy that seemed to dance on the tongue.

As the pheromones reached Pikachu and Solgaleo, they couldn't help but breathe in the sweet scent. Just as with the others, a veil seemed to lift from their eyes, and they saw Saravyn in a new light. No longer were they resistant to her control, but instead, they were overcome with a desire to serve her.

Saravyn approached Pikachu first, her eyes gleaming with determination. She waved the vial of pheromones under Pikachu's nose, and the little Pokémon couldn't help but breathe in the sweet scent.

As the pheromones enveloped Pikachu, its bright, inquisitive eyes began to glaze over, their sparkle slowly dulling like a flame extinguished by a HOtrain of water. Its tiny chest rose and fell in a slow, rhythmic pattern, as if the very breath was being drawn from its body. The air around it seemed to thicken, heavy with the scent of obedience, as Pikachu's limbs relaxed, its muscles releasing their tension.

Saravyn's slender fingers extended, her dark gray skin glistening in the dim light of the castle. She reached out, her hand closing around Pikachu's small, fluffy head, her thumb stroking its now-limp cheek.

As Saravyn's thumb stroked Pikachu's cheek, her dark gray skin seemed to glow with an otherworldly energy. The air around them appeared to ripple, as if the very fabric of reality was bending to accommodate the transformation that was about to take place. Pikachu's eyes, now dull and lifeless, seemed to be sucked into a void, only to be replaced by a piercing gaze that shone like the stars on a clear, moonless night.

Saravyn's fingers tightened around Pikachu's head, her grip gentle yet firm. The little Pokémon's body began to shift and contort, its limbs stretching and morphing into sleek, quadrupedal appendages.

Saravyn's fingers tightened around Pikachu's head, her grip gentle yet firm. The little Pokémon's body continued to shift and contort, its limbs stretching and morphing into sleek, quadrupedal appendages. Its fur receded, revealing smooth, blue-gray skin, and its ears elongated into a flowing mane that resembled the aurora borealis. Its tail lengthened, becoming a long, flowing appendage that waved gracefully behind it.

As the transformation reached its climax, Pikachu's body glowed with a soft, ethereal light, its skin shimmering like the surface of a serene lake. Saravyn's fingers relaxed their grip, and she stepped back, her eyes drinking in the sight of her new Suicune pet. The air was heavy with the sweet scent of her pheromones, and the castle's dim lighting seemed to fade into the background as the Suicune's majestic form commanded attention.

The Suicune's flowing mane rippled in the still air, as if stirred by an invisible breeze, and its eyes shone like sapphires in the dim light.

As Saravyn's gaze shifted to Solgaleo, her eyes gleamed with an intensity that seemed to pierce the very soul of the Sun Lion. She raised the vial of pheromones, the slender glass glinting in the dim light of the castle, and waved it under Solgaleo's nose. The sweet scent wafted up, a heady aroma that seemed to draw Solgaleo in with an otherworldly ****.

Solgaleo's eyes, once bright with a fiery inner light, began to dull, their sparkle slowly extinguished as the pheromones took hold.

The pheromones enveloped Solgaleo, its bright, fiery eyes began to glaze over, the sparkle slowly fading like a sun setting beyond the horizon. Its muscular body relaxed, its muscles releasing their tension, as the air around it seemed to thicken, heavy with the scent of obedience.

Saravyn's slender fingers extended, her dark gray skin glistening in the dim light of the castle. She reached out, her hand closing around Solgaleo's mane, her thumb stroking its now-dulled cheek, her Pheromones begun to turn the Sun Lion into a loyal pet solgaleo.