~     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