~    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