~     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