~     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