~     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