~     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