~      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