~     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