~     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