~    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