~    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