~     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