~     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