~     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