~     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