~     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