~     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