~     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