~    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