~     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