~    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