~    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