~     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