~     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