~     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