~    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