~    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