~     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