~     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