~     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