~     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