~     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