~     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