~    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