~     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