~    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