~     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