~      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