~     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