~    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