~     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