~     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