"The Awakening of Cybele: A Zygarde's Journey to Protect the Earth"
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Walking aimlessly through the dense forest, you can’t shake the growing sense of disorientation. Every tree looks the same, every path seems to circle back on itself. "Now where the heck am I?" you mutter under your breath, frustration mounting in your voice. The sun is beginning its descent, and the prospect of being lost as night falls adds an edge of urgency to your steps.
Just as your anxiety starts to peak, a strange green light catches your eye, piercing through the canopy of leaves. You squint, the light strange and alluring. "What is that? Did someone leave something off in the woods? I must pick it up before someone uses it for malicious intent," you decide aloud, heart pounding in your chest as curiosity mixes with caution.
With careful steps, you make your way through the thick underbrush, the light growing brighter with each passing second. Finally, after what feels like an eternity—though in reality, only a few minutes have passed—you stumble upon the source: a strange cube-shaped object, glowing with an ethereal green hue.
"What is this strange object? I don't know, but it looks like it could be valuable." As you reach out to touch it, the cube suddenly flares with an intense light. You barely have time to react before it explodes in your hands, the force launching you backwards into a nearby tree. Pain spreads through your back as you collide with the rough bark and slump to the ground. "What the heck...what just happened?" you groan, confused and disoriented.
Before you can gather your thoughts, a strange sensation begins to spread across your skin. Your body feels like it’s caught in a violent storm, tendrils of change twisting through your very flesh. As you look down in horror, your skin—your flesh—dries and peels away, revealing scales of black and green.
"What's happening to me?" you cry out, but your voice comes out garbled, already beginning to shift. Your hands—the right now clad in black scales, the left in green—stretch and twist before your eyes.
The transformation accelerates, your body elongating and becoming snake-like, your height increasing far beyond anything human. Your clothes can't withstand the growth, tearing away in shreds as scales cover every inch of your swelling form. Your legs fuse together and rapidly morph into a lengthy tail, the green scales creating intricate patterns down its length. Your chest, too, undergoes a change, black scales forming a natural armor.
Your arms shrink, fingers fusing into twisted, elongated forms as smaller, more alien limbs sprout from your sides. "What is happening to...I am...Zy..." your voice strains, shifting into something mechanical and unrecognizable.
In the final stages of your transformation, your legs merge completely, becoming a powerful tail. Columns of pillar-like structures erupt from your back, ending in green hexagons. Your face elongates into a reptilian muzzle as your eyes turn an unsettling shade of green, splitting into hexagonal shapes.
"What I am...Zy...Zy...Zygarde!" you attempt to scream, but your voice is no longer your own. It is robotic and alien, only capable of iterations of "Zyguarde."
"Execute...delete...old memories," you mumble, circuitry firing within your now heavily modified brain. "No...yes...installing Cybele memories..."
A flood of new thoughts, new purposes washes over you, drowning out every trace of what once was. The memories of your human life are purged, replaced with the instinctual knowledge of being Zygarde, the protector of the Earth.
You feel it settle in your mind, a primal recognition of your true identity. Genderless though you now are, a sense of femininity weaves itself into the new essence that defines you—Cybele, the guardian of ecosystems, the defender of life.
"Executing program...protecting Earth..." you intone in your new, robotic voice, now distinctly feminine. There’s a wood-cutting facility nearby that threatens the delicate balance you’re now sworn to protect. You know what you must do.
With purpose and power, you move through the forest, every motion foreign yet inherently familiar. You are no longer the lost human wanderer. You are Zygarde, Cybele—the Earth’s vigilant sentinel. No past, no identity beyond this singular mission. Protect and preserve. Cybele knows she has always been, and always will be, the Zygarde.
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.
AI Prompts
Prompt: Write the POV transformation story of a 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 she 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; she realized that she was imagining her human life all this time, due to an error in her mind, until the program installation a moment ago helped her remember her true self: a Zygarde named Cybele), and she knows that this is her real/true self). 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: Walking aimlessly through the dense forest, you can’t shake the growing sense of disorientation. Every tree looks the same, every path seems to circle back on itself. "Now where the heck am I?" you mutter under your breath, frustration mounting in your voice. The sun is beginning its descent, and the prospect of being lost as night falls adds an edge of urgency to your steps. Just as your anxiety starts to peak, a strange green light catches your eye, piercing through the canopy of leaves. You squint, the light strange and alluring. "What is that? Did someone leave something off in the woods? I must pick it up before someone uses it for malicious intent," you decide aloud, heart pounding in your chest as curiosity mixes with caution. With careful steps, you make your way through the thick underbrush, the light growing brighter with each passing second. Finally, after what feels like an eternity—though in reality, only a few minutes have passed—you stumble upon the source: a strange cube-shaped object, glowing with an ethereal green hue. "What is this strange object? I don't know, but it looks like it could be valuable." As you reach out to touch it, the cube suddenly flares with an intense light. You barely have time to react before it explodes in your hands, the force launching you backwards into a nearby tree. Pain spreads through your back as you collide with the rough bark and slump to the ground. "What the heck...what just happened?" you groan, confused and disoriented. Before you can gather your thoughts, a strange sensation begins to spread across your skin. Your body feels like it’s caught in a violent storm, tendrils of change twisting through your very flesh. As you look down in horror, your skin—your flesh—dries and peels away, revealing scales of black and green. "What's happening to me?" you cry out, but your voice comes out garbled, already beginning to shift. Your hands—the right now clad in black scales, the left in green—stretch and twist before your eyes. The transformation accelerates, your body elongating and becoming snake-like, your height increasing far beyond anything human. Your clothes can't withstand the growth, tearing away in shreds as scales cover every inch of your swelling form. Your legs fuse together and rapidly morph into a lengthy tail, the green scales creating intricate patterns down its length. Your chest, too, undergoes a change, black scales forming a natural armor. Your arms shrink, fingers fusing into twisted, elongated forms as smaller, more alien limbs sprout from your sides. "What is happening to...I am...Zy..." your voice strains, shifting into something mechanical and unrecognizable. In the final stages of your transformation, your legs merge completely, becoming a powerful tail. Columns of pillar-like structures erupt from your back, ending in green hexagons. Your face elongates into a reptilian muzzle as your eyes turn an unsettling shade of green, splitting into hexagonal shapes. "What I am...Zy...Zy...Zygarde!" you attempt to scream, but your voice is no longer your own. It is robotic and alien, only capable of iterations of "Zyguarde." "Execute...delete...old memories," you mumble, circuitry firing within your now heavily modified brain. "No...yes...installing Cybele memories..." A flood of new thoughts, new purposes washes over you, drowning out every trace of what once was. The memories of your human life are purged, replaced with the instinctual knowledge of being Zygarde, the protector of the Earth. You feel it settle in your mind, a primal recognition of your true identity. Genderless though you now are, a sense of femininity weaves itself into the new essence that defines you—Cybele, the guardian of ecosystems, the defender of life. "Executing program...protecting Earth..." you intone in your new, robotic voice, now distinctly feminine. There’s a wood-cutting facility nearby that threatens the delicate balance you’re now sworn to protect. You know what you must do. With purpose and power, you move through the forest, every motion foreign yet inherently familiar. You are no longer the lost human wanderer. You are Zygarde, Cybele—the Earth’s vigilant sentinel. No past, no identity beyond this singular mission. Protect and preserve. Cybele knows she has always been, and always will be, the Zygarde.
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