~    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