~     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