~     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