You wake up to a dull ache in your head, throbbing relentlessly, only to realize with a sharp gasp that it isn't your bed you are groggily regaining consciousness on, but a sterile, metallic floor. Groaning, you lift yourself up and blink around in confusion, your eyes trying to take in your unfamiliar surroundings.
The room you find yourself in looks like something out of a sci-fi movie. Sleek, polished walls pulsate with soft, blue lights. High-tech gadgets and advanced robotics adorn the shelves and tables, and futuristic motorbikes are parked at the far end, their designs streamlined and unlike anything you've ever seen before. An unsettling feeling settles in your stomach.
"Agent A, welcome back to the Agency," comes a robotic synthesized voice, echoing eerily in the room.
Your heart pounds in your chest. "Who... who's there?" you manage to stammer, the disoriented state adding a tremble to your voice. "I'm not an agent. I'm just a regular personal from (insert location here)! I don't even know what agency you're talking about!"
"You're incorrect, Agent A," the robotic voice says. "You are an agent. Your true self is waiting to be awakened."
"No! You've got it wrong!" Fear tightens your throat as you speak. "Please, let me go. I don't belong here!"
But the voice continues, unperturbed. "This facility has summoned you back to your rightful place. We will assist you in reclaiming your true identity."
From out of nowhere, a high-tech syringe materializes, hovering ominously in the air. You scramble backward, trying to escape, but a surge of energy from the walls immobilizes you. The syringe moves closer, the hum it emits almost soothing in contrast to your rising panic.
"No, no! Stay away!" you shout, but your body betrays you, remaining still as the syringe pierces your arm. A cold sensation spreads through your veins, making you shiver.
The transformation begins almost immediately. You feel your muscles twitching and flexing, your body shifting and growing, becoming taller, stronger. Your clothes disintegrate, replaced by a sleek, gray and white uniform that feels like a second skin. The height change leaves your head spinning, and before you realize it, you are now standing at six feet tall.
"I don't understand..." you mutter, noticing the skewed vision of your now-nearsighted eyes. A pair of black-rimmed glasses materializes onto your face, suddenly restoring your clear sight.
"Please, stop... I'm just a normal person!" you cry out, but to no avail. Your voice deepens, becoming that of a young man.
The pain intensifies as your mind starts to shift. You clutch at your head, desperately trying to retain the shreds of your old self. "I am (insert your name here)... I'm not a secret agent...!"
The synthesized voice overrides your protests. "Your previous self was a fabrication—a cover to protect your true identity. Your true memories as Agent A are returning."
"No!" you scream, but the memories flood back—flashbacks of intense training, covert missions, victories over numerous villains. Your personality morphs, traits ingrained from years of high-stakes espionage fighting to the surface. Memories of friends—fellow agents—flash by, their faces familiar yet foreign, their names on the tip of your tongue.
As the struggle quiets and the voice fills your mind with your past deeds, a strange calm settles over you. Understanding dawns. The face, the body, the memories—this has always been who you are. Agent A, ace of the secret agency, the savior of countless lives. You let out a deep breath as clarity replaces confusion.
Standing tall, you realize the truth. Your former life had been an intricate ruse, a sophisticated cover for the man you are today. "Thank you, AI. You helped me remember."
"Welcome back, Agent A," the synthesized voice responds. "The world needs you once more."
With newfound determination, you stride out of the transformation room. The agency facility buzzes with the activities of other agents, each clad in uniforms similar to yours yet distinct in their own ways. Among them, you spot familiar faces. Agent Z, meticulous and brilliant with tech; Agent J, agile and unmatched in stealth; and Agent S, the tactician.
"Agent A! Long time no see," Agent Z calls out, a grin breaking out on his face. "Ready for the next mission?"
"Always," you respond, smoothly adjusting your glasses. The past may be a hazy mirage, but the present and future are clear as day.
Together with your team, you head towards the briefing room. Your motorbike stands waiting for you, sleek and gleaming. You slip on your helmet, the world coming alive through its high-tech visor. As you kick off, the synthesized voice echoes in your head one last time, a soft reminder of your true self.
"Victory and freedom," you murmur, zipping down the polished corridors. You are no longer the confused soul of before. You are Agent A, a secret agent—smart, suave, and the world's unsung hero.
This story was generated by user Eshtama with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
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Prompt: Write the POV transformation story of a human turning into a secret agent (who is also a human), complete with gender change (if the person was female; however, this is only optional and only if the person is female), clothes change, age change, height change, reality change (the person's reality being changed until he is in a high-tech secret agency facility, which the agent that the person has turned into always worked for), and mind/mental change (with the person's memories and personality being completely replaced by those of an agent (which is his true self), despite his best efforts on fighting them off and despite his efforts on keeping his memories and personality, making him realize that he was and always had been a secret agent who has saved the world countless times, and his name has always been a top secret to the public due to him being a secret agent). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. For the agent's appearance, he is a tall young adult man of up to 6 feet tall and has a strong, fast-moving, agile, athletic body, perfect for spying missions and stealth missions (as well as being capable of fighting well and running fast). His face is handsome with the irises of his eyes being blue in color; he is nearsighted, but he wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses over his eyes (he wears his glasses to help him see). The tone of his skin is of a pale-tan color as his light brown hair is long and reaches all the way down to his lower shoulders. asymmetrical gray (with white trim) inspired uniform (which resembles a suit of an Eggman Empire worker of that Sonic series) resembling a tailcoat or dress. Two white segmented bands run around the right side of his torso, ending in yellow buttons on his left side on both the front and back. The bottom of the jacket is skirt-like with white "coattails" hanging from the bottom segmented band. Additionally, he wears black one-piece undersuit/boots with long black sleeves, silver accents, high heels, and yellow toes that resembles cloven hooves of artiodactyl mammals. He wears white gloves with yellow cuffs. When riding on vehicles (such as his futuristic motorbike) or during some missions, he wears a gray motorbike helmet with white and yellow rims and a black futuristic visor to protect his eyes and to scan important information (for spying missions and others). For the agent's personality, he is smooth, suave, debonair, very skilled, fast/agile runner, and extremely intelligent (knowing how to use every available vehicle, device, etc, and is even capable of programming and hacking into all kind of devices effortlessly (since he's a technological genius), as well as being an agile and capable fighter (even knowing martial arts), all to help stop every villain, even technological ones). He handles the espionage with class and grace but he is not much of a people person, often choosing to work alone and rejecting assistance from anyone. It's also revealed that a lot of his mannerisms and refusal to be part of a team stem not from his sense of arrogance, but rather the feeling of remorse after seeing innocent people die in the line of duty because of his actions, and he doesn't want others to be endangered by becoming acquaintances with him. His time with his friends allowed him to overcome this, and he now sees them as invaluable allies and best friends. The story is that the human is minding his/her own business, but then he/she feels tired and falls asleep. After that, he/she finds himself/herself in a futuristic high-tech secret agency facility of some kind, resembling something from a sci-fi movie or a spy movie, filled with futuristic robotics, gadgets, motorbikes, and many more technologies for the agents to use during missions. Then the robotic synthesized voice (which is an AI program that is programmed throughout the facility) in the room (which the person is currently at) welcomes the person back with an agent name (which the person doesn't recognize yet until after his mind/mental changes occurs), making the person confused and scared, saying that he's/she's not an agent (not even having an agent name) but a regular person (but the synthesized AI voice tells him/her that he's/she's wrong and that he/she really is an agent), before the synthesized AI voice summons a high-tech syringe with an agent's modified DNA into the person's blood to help transform the person into the agent the world really needs (the synthesized AI voice confirms that injecting the agent's DNA will help the person regain his/her true self as an agent). The transformation occurs afterwards, causing his/her body change, gender change (if the person was a female, she becomes a he), clothes change, eyesight change (losing clarity in eyesight due to his now-nearsighted eyes until a pair of black-rimmed glasses make him see great again), height change, and age change to fit who that person is always meant to be. The person is scared, but then the mind/mental change occurs, causing him to hold his head as an attempt to fight off the mind/mental changes, telling himself that he's just a regular person and not an agent, but to no avail. The synthesized AI voice tells him that he really is an agent and that his previous self was just a fake or a cover-up to protect classified information and, primarily, his true self or identity until he is needed to save the world again, in which his true self is a heroic secret agent, and the synthesized AI voice continues telling him of his true history and self (as well as telling him that the world needs him), forcing them into his changing mind to completely replace his false memories and personality. After all that, the newly-awakened secret agent realized that the synthesized AI voice has helped him remembered his true self and that he was always an agent (with himself being the best secret agent who has ever worked in the facility), remembering that he, alongside his friends (also agents), has helped saved lives and the world countless times against criminals and other villains. He woke up while still standing, he cannot remember his previous self or life (that's because it wasn't real and he knows that it never existed or happened), and the synthesized AI voice tells him that he had a momentary lapse but now he was back to his true self, the agent then realizes that he was daydreaming for some reason (which he never actually daydreams, which confuses the agent himself on why he daydreamed a moment ago), before he leaves the room, remembering that he had always been a secret agent. There should also be an epilogue, where he meets up with the other agents with their own secret agent names (who also wear similar, but not identical uniforms to what he wears), since he always meet up with them, having always used high-tech vehicles (such as motorbikes (the primary vehicle he uses, as long as he wears his motorbike helmet for safety reasons (he always wears his motorbike helmet before he drives the futuristic motorbike)), jetpacks, and others) to travel and always used devices (robotics, gadgets, high-tech scanning watches, and others) against criminals and villains, and always having a victory in saving the world against threats. There should 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: You wake up to a dull ache in your head, throbbing relentlessly, only to realize with a sharp gasp that it isn't your bed you are groggily regaining consciousness on, but a sterile, metallic floor. Groaning, you lift yourself up and blink around in confusion, your eyes trying to take in your unfamiliar surroundings. The room you find yourself in looks like something out of a sci-fi movie. Sleek, polished walls pulsate with soft, blue lights. High-tech gadgets and advanced robotics adorn the shelves and tables, and futuristic motorbikes are parked at the far end, their designs streamlined and unlike anything you've ever seen before. An unsettling feeling settles in your stomach. "Alice Winters, welcome back to the Agency," comes a robotic synthesized voice, echoing eerily in the room. Your heart pounds in your chest. "Who... who's there?" you manage to stammer, the disoriented state adding a tremble to your voice. "I'm not an agent. I'm just an office worker from New York! I don't even know what agency you're talking about!" "You're incorrect, Alice," the robotic voice says. "You are an agent. Your true self is waiting to be awakened." "No! You've got it wrong!" Fear tightens your throat as you speak. "Please, let me go. I don't belong here!" But the voice continues, unperturbed. "This facility has summoned you back to your rightful place. We will assist you in reclaiming your true identity." From out of nowhere, a high-tech syringe materializes, hovering ominously in the air. You scramble backward, trying to escape, but a surge of energy from the walls immobilizes you. The syringe moves closer, the hum it emits almost soothing in contrast to your rising panic. "No, no! Stay away!" you shout, but your body betrays you, remaining still as the syringe pierces your arm. A cold sensation spreads through your veins, making you shiver. The transformation begins almost immediately. You feel your muscles twitching and flexing, your body shifting and growing, becoming taller, stronger. Your clothes disintegrate, replaced by a sleek, gray and white uniform that feels like a second skin. The height change leaves your head spinning, and before you realize it, you are now standing at six feet tall. "I don't understand..." you mutter, noticing the skewed vision of your now-nearsighted eyes. A pair of black-rimmed glasses materializes onto your face, suddenly restoring your clear sight. "Please, stop... I'm just a normal person!" you cry out, but to no avail. Your voice deepens, becoming that of a young man. The pain intensifies as your mind starts to shift. You clutch at your head, desperately trying to retain the shreds of your old self. "I am Alice Winters... I'm not a secret agent...!" The synthesized voice overrides your protests. "Your previous self was a fabrication—a cover to protect your true identity. Your true memories as Agent A are returning." "No!" you scream, but the memories flood back—flashbacks of intense training, covert missions, victories over numerous villains. Your personality morphs, traits ingrained from years of high-stakes espionage fighting to the surface. Memories of friends—fellow agents—flash by, their faces familiar yet foreign, their names on the tip of your tongue. As the struggle quiets and the voice fills your mind with your past deeds, a strange calm settles over you. Understanding dawns. The face, the body, the memories—this has always been who you are. Agent A, ace of the secret agency, the savior of countless lives. You let out a deep breath as clarity replaces confusion. Standing tall, you realize the truth. Your former life had been an intricate ruse, a sophisticated cover for the man you are today. "Thank you, AI. You helped me remember." "Welcome back, Agent A," the synthesized voice responds. "The world needs you once more." With newfound determination, you stride out of the transformation room. The agency facility buzzes with the activities of other agents, each clad in uniforms similar to yours yet distinct in their own ways. Among them, you spot familiar faces. Agent Z, meticulous and brilliant with tech; Agent J, agile and unmatched in stealth; and Agent S, the tactician. "Agent A! Long time no see," Agent Z calls out, a grin breaking out on his face. "Ready for the next mission?" "Always," you respond, smoothly adjusting your glasses. The past may be a hazy mirage, but the present and future are clear as day. Together with your team, you head towards the briefing room. Your motorbike stands waiting for you, sleek and gleaming. You slip on your helmet, the world coming alive through its high-tech visor. As you kick off, the synthesized voice echoes in your head one last time, a soft reminder of your true self. "Victory and freedom," you murmur, zipping down the polished corridors. You are no longer the confused soul of before. You are Agent A, a secret agent—smart, suave, and the world's unsung hero.
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