~     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