~     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