~     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