Stars twinkled above, casting a gentle glow through the window of your room. The silver rays illuminated the worn pages of your favorite Megaman Battle Network novel. Tonight, like many others, you eagerly lost yourself in the cybernetically enhanced world of Lan Hikari and his trusty NetNavi, MegaMan.EXE. Turning the page, a yawn escapes you, exhaustion brushing over your senses, yet you push forward.
A sudden bolt of lightening electrifies the night sky, your room momentarily bathed in a pure white glow. Something lurches in your chest, a numbing cold spreading fast.
“W-what’s happening?” you gasp, fingers going numb as the book slips from your grasp.
An invisible force pulls at your body, an overwhelming sensation of being ripped from the very fabric of your being. A fierce tug draws you into a spiral of colors and pulsing light, mind reeling in the whirlwind of transformation.
“Am I…dreaming?” you wonder, but even the thought is drowned out by the surging current sweeping you away.
The force shifts, compressing, pressing down upon you. Your bones feel like they are shrinking; your entire frame contracting. Height becomes just a distant memory as your perspective tilts downward. Any lingering sense of physical maturity is stripped away as you regress. Your limbs that were once strong and defined are now slender and preteen-like.
“W-what’s going on?!” Your voice loses its pitch—becomes higher, more child-like—and for a moment, panic swells. For each pound your body lightens, you are aware of a deeper, more internal alteration underway. You stretch your hands before you and realize your very hands have become smaller. The realization sends a terrifying shiver down your spine.
If you were female before, a sudden heat penetrates your chest as your breasts flatten and your curves disappear. Your body is now flat-chested, and you feel a strange writhing below your waistline—your female parts retreating and transforming entirely to male.
“No! No! Stop!” Desperation mixes with fear as an adam’s apple forms in your throat; your voice deepens into the unmistakable tenor of a young boy.
The reality you once knew—dorm rooms, city landscapes, your life and dreams—blurrier with each passing second, distorts and twists into the vibrant, advanced reality of the Megaman Battle Network world. Everything you ever knew about your life fades into the distance, disappearing into the void of your subconscious. You struggle, but it is futile. The memories—days on the playground, friends' laughter, late-night studies—are evaporating just beyond the reaches of your grasp.
Before your very eyes, the walls of your bedroom morph into the more familiar walls of the Hikari household. Your room now distinctively Lan's.
“You sleepyhead! Get up, Lan! We’re going to be late!” the sound of MegaMan’s voice crackles from your PET device, resonating in your ears as if it had always been there. Your perceptions adjust, aligning with this new reality. A fuzzy warmth fills your heart—a sense of belonging.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m up!” The words leave your mouth naturally, an automatic response as your brain gets rewired with Lan’s carefreeness.
As you gather your things for the day—a PET, a backpack—your mind aches with the force of its final transformation. You try to cling to the remnants of who you once were... But they’re slipping, faster than you can comprehend. You notice and recognize the white long-sleeved shirt you put on, its familiar black squares on the elbows, and slip into the vest and shorts that make up your daily attire.
"Guess I can grab breakfast on the way," you mumble, your appetite already dictating your first move of the day. Any previous struggle is beyond your consciousness as you lace up your orange and black shoes, snapping on the detachable roller blades afterward.
Stepping into the morning light, the world outside is the only world you’ve ever known. You’ve fought the transition with all you had, but now, you embrace it wholly.
“Let’s go, MegaMan. We don’t have time to waste if we’re going to save the day!”
"Roger that, Lan! Let’s bust some viruses!" MegaMan responds with determination.
All prior sense of self has been forever removed, the lingering flavors of your former life no more than shadows swallowed by the vibrant narrative that you are now a critical part of. You are Lan Hikari, standing at eleven years old, brimming with adventurous curiosity and the undeniable urge to protect NetCity from evil.
As the roller blades glide across the pavement and wind whips through your untidy brown hair, there’s no turning back. Only forward, to whatever challenges and mischief awaits.
Ready to battle, ready to win. It’s a new day for Lan Hikari.
This story was generated by user LanHikari with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
Images were generated with OpenAI's AI system, DALL·E 2, or uploaded by the user.
Prompt: Write the POV transformation story of a human reader turning into Lan Hikari (who is also a human) from the Megaman Battle Network anime and video game series, complete with gender change (if the reader is a female before the transformation; in case the reader is female, her breasts flatten to leave her flat-chested, while her feminine curves vanished to give way to a male body, as an Adam's apple forms in her throat to give her a masculine voice, and her female genitals (vagina, ovaries, and uterus) invert itself into male genitals (testicles and penis); however, the reader could be a male before the transformation, so gender change is optional and only if the reader is female), height regression (making the reader preteen-sized), age regression (making the reader now only 11 years old), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Megaman Battle Network), and mind/mental change (with all of the reader's personality and memories being completely replaced with Lan's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts on fighting them off (he doesn't want to forget his previous self but then completely forgets all about his previous self against his will), making him unable to remember his previous self, so he remembers (or rather knows) that he has always been Lan Hikari, completely oblivious/unaware of his previous self (which wasn't real to begin with)). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. For Lan Hikari's appearance (after the reader turned into him), he stands at 142.8 cm and has brown eyes and untidy brown hair, which he keeps out of his face with a bandana bearing the Hikari family mark. His upper-body attire consists of a white long-sleeved shirt with black squares on the elbows under an orange vest. From the waist down, he wears black shorts with yellow stripes on the sides, black ankle-socks, and orange shoes with black stripes. He carries detachable roller blades that allow him to instantly modify his shoes. He will often be seen with his backpack. He almost always carries his PET with him, and the later versions usually come with a pouch or a strap to carry it with. For Lan Hikari's personality, he is outgoing, headstrong, and has a strong sense of justice, though he is often lazy, often sleeping in causing him being late to prior engagements (even if he is the one who set them up), and is a poor student in school, much to Ms. Mari's frustration and despite MegaMan's nagging, though he has the highest grades in Virus Busting. Lan enjoys sports such as soccer and inline skating, which is shown in his preference to skate wherever he goes. He is shown to have a large appetite, often indulging when food is around. As an operator, Lan is able to concentrate in a way he cannot bring himself to do in other situations, and is quick to jump into action to save the day while others panic, even at his own risk. He has a keen sense of deduction, though he often has a simplistic way of looking at things. Despite his aptitude for Net Battling, Lan's ego and arrogance often lead to him making careless mistakes which sometimes put people he cares about in danger. His simple outlook on life also leads to several other problems, such as his emotional vulnerability, which has been exploited. Late in the third game, his vanity and then his trust are both abused in succession, and he is left believing that he is guilty for putting thousands of lives in danger, including his father's, causing him to fall into depression. When he finally arises, his worldview is tempered with a better understanding of evil. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. Also, it is a POV reader story, so it should not be in an author's point of view (my, I, mine, etc), and it should be from the point of view of the reader (you, your, etc).
Response: Stars twinkled above, casting a gentle glow through the window of your room. The silver rays illuminated the worn pages of your favorite Megaman Battle Network novel. Tonight, like many others, you eagerly lost yourself in the cybernetically enhanced world of Lan Hikari and his trusty NetNavi, MegaMan.EXE. Turning the page, a yawn escapes you, exhaustion brushing over your senses, yet you push forward. A sudden bolt of lightening electrifies the night sky, your room momentarily bathed in a pure white glow. Something lurches in your chest, a numbing cold spreading fast. “W-what’s happening?” you gasp, fingers going numb as the book slips from your grasp. An invisible force pulls at your body, an overwhelming sensation of being ripped from the very fabric of your being. A fierce tug draws you into a spiral of colors and pulsing light, mind reeling in the whirlwind of transformation. “Am I…dreaming?” you wonder, but even the thought is drowned out by the surging current sweeping you away. The force shifts, compressing, pressing down upon you. Your bones feel like they are shrinking; your entire frame contracting. Height becomes just a distant memory as your perspective tilts downward. Any lingering sense of physical maturity is stripped away as you regress. Your limbs that were once strong and defined are now slender and preteen-like. “W-what’s going on?!” Your voice loses its pitch—becomes higher, more child-like—and for a moment, panic swells. For each pound your body lightens, you are aware of a deeper, more internal alteration underway. You stretch your hands before you and realize your very hands have become smaller. The realization sends a terrifying shiver down your spine. If you were female before, a sudden heat penetrates your chest as your breasts flatten and your curves disappear. Your body is now flat-chested, and you feel a strange writhing below your waistline—your female parts retreating and transforming entirely to male. “No! No! Stop!” Desperation mixes with fear as an adam’s apple forms in your throat; your voice deepens into the unmistakable tenor of a young boy. The reality you once knew—dorm rooms, city landscapes, your life and dreams—blurrier with each passing second, distorts and twists into the vibrant, advanced reality of the Megaman Battle Network world. Everything you ever knew about your life fades into the distance, disappearing into the void of your subconscious. You struggle, but it is futile. The memories—days on the playground, friends' laughter, late-night studies—are evaporating just beyond the reaches of your grasp. Before your very eyes, the walls of your bedroom morph into the more familiar walls of the Hikari household. Your room now distinctively Lan's. “You sleepyhead! Get up, Lan! We’re going to be late!” the sound of MegaMan’s voice crackles from your PET device, resonating in your ears as if it had always been there. Your perceptions adjust, aligning with this new reality. A fuzzy warmth fills your heart—a sense of belonging. “Yeah, yeah, I’m up!” The words leave your mouth naturally, an automatic response as your brain gets rewired with Lan’s carefreeness. As you gather your things for the day—a PET, a backpack—your mind aches with the force of its final transformation. You try to cling to the remnants of who you once were... But they’re slipping, faster than you can comprehend. You notice and recognize the white long-sleeved shirt you put on, its familiar black squares on the elbows, and slip into the vest and shorts that make up your daily attire. "Guess I can grab breakfast on the way," you mumble, your appetite already dictating your first move of the day. Any previous struggle is beyond your consciousness as you lace up your orange and black shoes, snapping on the detachable roller blades afterward. Stepping into the morning light, the world outside is the only world you’ve ever known. You’ve fought the transition with all you had, but now, you embrace it wholly. “Let’s go, MegaMan. We don’t have time to waste if we’re going to save the day!” "Roger that, Lan! Let’s bust some viruses!" MegaMan responds with determination. All prior sense of self has been forever removed, the lingering flavors of your former life no more than shadows swallowed by the vibrant narrative that you are now a critical part of. You are Lan Hikari, standing at eleven years old, brimming with adventurous curiosity and the undeniable urge to protect NetCity from evil. As the roller blades glide across the pavement and wind whips through your untidy brown hair, there’s no turning back. Only forward, to whatever challenges and mischief awaits. Ready to battle, ready to win. It’s a new day for Lan Hikari.
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