~    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