~    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