~    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