~      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