~    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