~     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