~     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