~     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