~     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