~      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