~    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