~     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