~     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