~     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