~    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