~     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