~      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