~     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