~    Sylveon     ~    
                      
                     
                                 
                              
                              
                              
         Countersense Fairy    
      Canine?                     
                          Palliative? 
                                 
 Appearance: Sylveon  Resemble  Dogs In  
   Many  Ways, With Similar Small Bodies 
    And Faces. They Are Small  And  
      Nimble, And With White  Fur.  
                               
                                 
 The  Most  Striking  Feature Is      
 Their "Ribbons",     Long Flat Feelers 
 That  They    Use   To  Bind    Or  To 
 Interface With   The Minds  Of  Others 
                          
  The  Ribbons  Play  A  Large  Social  
   Role   Among  Sylveons.           
   They Induce A Sense  Of Wellbeing, 
  And Can Ease  Pain  If  Applied     
 Close To A Wound.      It Is Thought 
 They  Feed Off The Pain  Of Others     
                 This   Way.   
                              
                              
      Sylveon  Are  Great  Partners 
 To  Humans,  But Care  Should Be Taken  
 To Limit Exposure  To    Ribbons,     
   Since With Prolonged  Contact      
   The Consciousnesses Start  To  Blend, 
 An   Environment   In  Which          
 The  Sylveon Is  Much  More At  Home,   
    And    It   Will   Take   Advantage. 
                     
    Medicinal                    
 ...      !!!                         
                                 
                              
 Its   Sap                        
         Poison        Putting 
 Thoughts    Into             
 Not   Killed.                      
   But  Is    Loyal    (Lie!  Lie!) 
                                 
                               
                             
 The  Nature  Of The Coma  Depends On The 
 Intensity Of  The Sylveon'S  Feeding.   
      You Will  Succumb To  A     
         Fast-Growing  Addiction   
  That Leads To A Submissive        
     And   Sluggish  State      
                
  Eventually  You Will  Slowly Slip  
   Into    A    Long    Slumber,   
  Becoming      Sap   In The  Vines