~     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