~    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