~     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