~     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