~     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