~    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