~     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