~    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