~     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