~     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