~    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