~     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