~    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