~     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