~    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