~    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