~     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