~     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