~     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