~      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