~     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