~    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