~      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