~    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