~     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