~    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