~     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