~      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