~      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