~    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