~      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