~      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