~    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