~     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