~      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