~     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