~     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