~     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