~     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