~     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