~     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