~      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