~     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