~      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