~     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