~      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