~    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