~     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