~     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