~      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