~     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