~     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