~     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