~     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