~     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