~     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