~    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