~     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