~     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