~     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