~     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