~     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