~    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