~     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