~     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