~     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