~      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