~    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