~    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