~     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