~     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