~     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