~     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