~    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