~    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