~     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