~     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