~     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