~     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