~    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