~     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