~     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