~     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