~    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