~     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