~     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