~    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