~     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