~    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