~     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