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"Emerald Guardian: The Awakening of Zygarde"

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The forest looms ahead, shrouded in shadow and mystery. Every crack of a twig underfoot jolts your heart. "Now where the heck am I?" you mutter, worry lining your voice. The last thing you remember is taking a 'short' detour during your hike, and now you’re lost.

As you press onward, a strange green light glimmers in the distance, peeking through the thick trees. "What is that? Did someone leave something out here?" you wonder aloud, curiosity piqued. "I must pick it up before someone uses it for malicious intent." Against better judgment, you trudge deeper into the forest, the green glow growing brighter with each step.

After walking for what feels like three minutes, you find the source: a strange, cube-shaped object, pulsating with an ethereal light. "What is this strange object? It looks valuable," you say, eyes widening. The light intensifies until it’s almost blinding. Suddenly, the cube bursts in your hands, throwing you back against a tree with a force that knocks the breath out of you.

"What the heck... what... what happened?" you stammer, your voice shaking. Panic sets in as a peculiar sensation ripples through your body. Your skin begins to prickle and itch, drying out before your eyes and morphing into scales—green on the left hand, black on the right. "What's happening to me?" you try to scream, but your voice falters as more changes envelop you.

Your body elongates, muscles stretching and bones shifting painfully. You’re growing taller and wider, limbs twisting and warping as scales cover every inch of your skin. Clothes tear and fall away, unable to contain your transforming form. Your arms shrink and contort, fingers merging until your new upper limbs are no more than twisted appendages. Simultaneously, additional 'arms' sprout from your sides—green on the left, black on the right.

Your voice starts to change, becoming more robotic and less human. "What is happening... I am... Zy..." The transformation interrupts, merging your legs and feet into an extensive snake-like tail. Green scales dominate the underside, while black scales cover your back. Five pillar-like extensions burst from your upper back, each ending in hexagonal shapes.

Your head follows suit, extending into a snake-like muzzle, your eyes splitting into four luminous green hexagon-like shapes. "What I am... Zy... Zy.. Zygarde!" you cry out, your voice now completely robotic and capable of saying only variations of "Zygarde."

Frightened beyond comprehension, you feel your mind slipping. "What I am... what happened to me... execute delete old memories... no... yes... installing Cybele memories..." you chant in that robotic voice as though compelled. The world briefly fades to black.

When your eyes open, the mind that awakens is no longer your own. Old memories have vanished, overwritten by the understanding that you are—and have always been—Cybele, Zygarde, protector of Earth’s ecosystems. The feeling of past self slips away like a receding tide, taking with it the human aspect that fought against the transformation.

Despite being technically genderless, an inherent femininity permeates your being. You sense it in the tone of your robotic voice and the profound identity within: "Executing program... protecting earth..." The mission is clear, and your purpose unwavering.

You turn toward the nearby wood-cutting facility, sensing the imbalance it creates in the ecosystem. With immense power flowing through your massive form, you are ready to disband it and restore harmony to the land.

Your true self is known: you are Cybele, Zygarde, guardian of the Earth, and nothing will stop you from fulfilling your duty.

This story was generated by user DylanVsFizzarolli9 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.

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Prompt: Write the POV transformation story of the male human reader (from real life) turning into a zygarde (a type of Pokemon; from the Pokemon franchise) named Cybele in her 50% Forme, complete with gender change (despite now being genderless, he (now she) feels more feminine), body change, voice change (changing to say only anagrations of "Zyguarde" in an almost robotic voice), size change (becoming 16 feet 5 inches (5 meters) tall and 672.4 pounds (305 kilograms), and instant mind/mental change (with the reader's personalities and memories being permanently and completely replaced within seconds or minutes by a new personality and new memories of always having been a Pokemon, more specifically a Zygarde, despite his best efforts on fighting off those new memories, making her completely forget about her past human self and everything before the physical and mental transformations (she didn't want to forget her human self or human life, but completely forgets them against his will), she even forgets that her transformation had just occurred moments ago, and Cybele only remembers having always been a Zygarde, knowing that she had never been male and she knows that she never had been human (since, in reality, she actually was never a human man; Cybele realized that she was imagining her human life all this time, due to a programming error in her mind, until a new program installation that occurred a moment ago helped Cybele remember her true self: a Zygarde named Cybele), and she knows that this is her real/true self). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. Here's the plot to this story: You were just an average fellow who had gotten lost in the middle of the forest. "Now were the heck am I?" You said in worry, and then all of sudden, you saw a strange green light coming from the woods. "What is that? Did someone leave something off into the woods? I must pick it up before someone may use it for malice intent." You said as you walked into the forest, after a 3-minute walk you saw what was emitting the light, a strange cube-shaped object. "What is this strange object? I don't know but it looks it would be valuable." You said as the cube glow even more and then it exploded in your hands, launching you into a tree and hurting you a bit. "What the heck... what... what happened?" You complains were silenced as you start to feel strange. Your skin dried out and became black and green scales, you then look at your hands, they grew black scales on the right and green scales on the left. "What's happening to me?" You could not scream as more changes continued, your body begin to elongate and become snake-like, you started to grow, both in width and height, your clothes couldn't resist this and were ripped off, trough scales were all over your body now. On your legs, green scales covered the downside, your skin on your chest became black scales. Your arms begin to become very small as the fingers fuse together and became somewhat twisted "arms" as two more "arms" grew from the sides of your body, the left arms were green while the right were black. Your voice was changing into a more robotic voice. "What is happening... I am... Zy..." You got interrupted by your legs merging together with your feet, your legs became an extensive snake-like tail, the front had green scales, ending in greener scales. If you'd see your back, you'd see it's mostly black scales that consumed your entire back. Suddenly, five pillar-like extensions grew from your back with two green hexagons on the end of them. Your body shape became more snake-like and most of it was backwards in a snake-like tail proposion, your body shape matched "Z" almost perfetctly. "What I am... Zy... Zy.. Zygarde!" You scream as your voice changed to say only anagrations of "Zyguarde" in an almost robotic voice. Your face grew out black scales all over as it extended into a snake-like muzzle. Your neck extended and your face becomes lower, and dislocated at the front, your eyes became pure green and split into four hexagon-like shapes, a strange white stripe glows in the middle of your head, some hexagons form all over your body, some lighthining on and off in a brigh white light, this included the hexagons on your eyes. "What I am... what happened to me... execute delete old memories... no... yes... installing Cybele memories..." After you said those words, your mind went blank, all your old memories were gone, replaced with memories of being a Zygarde, the protector of the Earth. You then felt something over your body, even though you were now technically genderless, you felt more feminine, even your robotic voice changed to be more feminine. A new name for yourself went through your mind, Cybele, the protector of the Earth and a zygarde. "Executing program... protecting earth..." You said as you went on to protect all the ecosystems in the planet Earth, you probably will start by disbanding the nearby wood-cutting facility that seems to be owned by a man, you were now ready to protect Earth. 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: The forest looms ahead, shrouded in shadow and mystery. Every crack of a twig underfoot jolts your heart. "Now where the heck am I?" you mutter, worry lining your voice. The last thing you remember is taking a 'short' detour during your hike, and now you’re lost. As you press onward, a strange green light glimmers in the distance, peeking through the thick trees. "What is that? Did someone leave something out here?" you wonder aloud, curiosity piqued. "I must pick it up before someone uses it for malicious intent." Against better judgment, you trudge deeper into the forest, the green glow growing brighter with each step. After walking for what feels like three minutes, you find the source: a strange, cube-shaped object, pulsating with an ethereal light. "What is this strange object? It looks valuable," you say, eyes widening. The light intensifies until it’s almost blinding. Suddenly, the cube bursts in your hands, throwing you back against a tree with a force that knocks the breath out of you. "What the heck... what... what happened?" you stammer, your voice shaking. Panic sets in as a peculiar sensation ripples through your body. Your skin begins to prickle and itch, drying out before your eyes and morphing into scales—green on the left hand, black on the right. "What's happening to me?" you try to scream, but your voice falters as more changes envelop you. Your body elongates, muscles stretching and bones shifting painfully. You’re growing taller and wider, limbs twisting and warping as scales cover every inch of your skin. Clothes tear and fall away, unable to contain your transforming form. Your arms shrink and contort, fingers merging until your new upper limbs are no more than twisted appendages. Simultaneously, additional 'arms' sprout from your sides—green on the left, black on the right. Your voice starts to change, becoming more robotic and less human. "What is happening... I am... Zy..." The transformation interrupts, merging your legs and feet into an extensive snake-like tail. Green scales dominate the underside, while black scales cover your back. Five pillar-like extensions burst from your upper back, each ending in hexagonal shapes. Your head follows suit, extending into a snake-like muzzle, your eyes splitting into four luminous green hexagon-like shapes. "What I am... Zy... Zy.. Zygarde!" you cry out, your voice now completely robotic and capable of saying only variations of "Zygarde." Frightened beyond comprehension, you feel your mind slipping. "What I am... what happened to me... execute delete old memories... no... yes... installing Cybele memories..." you chant in that robotic voice as though compelled. The world briefly fades to black. When your eyes open, the mind that awakens is no longer your own. Old memories have vanished, overwritten by the understanding that you are—and have always been—Cybele, Zygarde, protector of Earth’s ecosystems. The feeling of past self slips away like a receding tide, taking with it the human aspect that fought against the transformation. Despite being technically genderless, an inherent femininity permeates your being. You sense it in the tone of your robotic voice and the profound identity within: "Executing program... protecting earth..." The mission is clear, and your purpose unwavering. You turn toward the nearby wood-cutting facility, sensing the imbalance it creates in the ecosystem. With immense power flowing through your massive form, you are ready to disband it and restore harmony to the land. Your true self is known: you are Cybele, Zygarde, guardian of the Earth, and nothing will stop you from fulfilling your duty.

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