~    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