~    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