~    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