~    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