~     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