~    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