~     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