~     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