~    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