~     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