~     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