~    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