~     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