~     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