~     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