~     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