~    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