~    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