~     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