~     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