~     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