~     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