~     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