~    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