~     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