~     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