~      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