~     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