~     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