~     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