~     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