~     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