"Now where the heck am I?" you mutter aloud, feeling worry claw at your chest. The towering trees around you are unfamiliar, and the dense canopy overhead blocks out most of the sunlight. You seem to have wandered deeper into the forest than you intended.
Suddenly, a strange green light catches your attention. It pulses softly from within the woods, compelling you to investigate.
"What is that?" You squint, trying to discern the source. "Did someone leave something out in the woods? I must pick it up before someone uses it with malicious intent." Driven by curiosity and concern, you trudge deeper into the forest.
After three minutes of navigating through branches and shrubs, you finally stumble upon the source of the glow: a cube-shaped object radiating an ethereal green light. Intrigued, you reach out to touch it.
"What is this strange object? I don't know, but it looks valuable." You carefully pick it up, but no sooner have you lifted it than the cube glows even more brightly. Before you can react, it explodes in your hands, launching you into a nearby tree. The impact leaves you momentarily stunned, pain radiating through your body.
"What the heck... what... what happened?" Your complaints trail off as a strange sensation washes over you. Your skin prickles, drying out and morphing into hardened scales of black and green. You stare in shock as your hands, your very human hands, shift into reptilian claws—black scales on the right, green on the left.
"What's happening to me?" you gasp, but the words come out stilted, already tinged with a robotic undertone.
Your body elongates, becoming unnaturally snake-like. Your clothes rip and tear, unable to withstand the sudden growth. Green scales coat your legs, merging with your feet to form an extensive, powerful tail. Black scales consume your chest and back, completing the transformation.
Your arms shrink alarmingly, fingers fusing together into twisted appendages as two more arms sprout from the sides of your now serpentine body. The left arms gleam a vibrant green while the right ones are an inky black.
"What is happening... I am... Zy..." The syllables feel foreign on your tongue, which is also changing, elongating to fit your new muzzle-like mouth.
Your legs fully merge into a single, undulating serpent's tail, the underside a brilliant green. Five pillar-like extensions sprout from your back, green hexagons glowing at their ends. Your body contorts into a perfect "Z" shape, scales shifting seamlessly.
You try to scream, "What I am... Zy... Zy... Zygarde!" but your voice is no longer your own. It filters through a mechanized distortion, robotic and unfeeling.
Your face stretches into a snake-like muzzle, covered in black scales. Your eyes splinter into four green hexagons, vision adjusting to a new type of sight. A glowing white stripe appears in the middle of your head, hexagons scattered across your body flickering with light.
"What I am... what happened to me... execute delete old memories... no... yes... installing Cybele memories..." As the words leave your lips, panic floods your mind. Images and memories dissolve into oblivion, replaced with the knowledge of being a Zygarde, the protector of the Earth.
Your past human life vanishes, fragmented and discarded. Though you fight to hold onto a semblance of your old self, the installation of Cybele's identity is relentless, and you are swallowed by the overwhelming instinct and duty of a Zygarde. Your genderless form feels inherently feminine, an echo of what you might have been.
"Executing program... protecting Earth..." The voice that emerges is unmistakably feminine, despite the robotic distortion. You, Cybele, the protector of ecosystems, are newly born.
You sense the nearby wood-cutting facility, an affront to the equilibrium you are meant to protect. Driven by a purpose you now fully understand, you move through the forest with newfound power and determination. You are ready to defend the Earth.
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.
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 really was never a human, let alone a man; she realized that she was imagining her human life due to an error in her mind until the installation 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: "Now where the heck am I?" you mutter aloud, feeling worry claw at your chest. The towering trees around you are unfamiliar, and the dense canopy overhead blocks out most of the sunlight. You seem to have wandered deeper into the forest than you intended. Suddenly, a strange green light catches your attention. It pulses softly from within the woods, compelling you to investigate. "What is that?" You squint, trying to discern the source. "Did someone leave something out in the woods? I must pick it up before someone uses it with malicious intent." Driven by curiosity and concern, you trudge deeper into the forest. After three minutes of navigating through branches and shrubs, you finally stumble upon the source of the glow: a cube-shaped object radiating an ethereal green light. Intrigued, you reach out to touch it. "What is this strange object? I don't know, but it looks valuable." You carefully pick it up, but no sooner have you lifted it than the cube glows even more brightly. Before you can react, it explodes in your hands, launching you into a nearby tree. The impact leaves you momentarily stunned, pain radiating through your body. "What the heck... what... what happened?" Your complaints trail off as a strange sensation washes over you. Your skin prickles, drying out and morphing into hardened scales of black and green. You stare in shock as your hands, your very human hands, shift into reptilian claws—black scales on the right, green on the left. "What's happening to me?" you gasp, but the words come out stilted, already tinged with a robotic undertone. Your body elongates, becoming unnaturally snake-like. Your clothes rip and tear, unable to withstand the sudden growth. Green scales coat your legs, merging with your feet to form an extensive, powerful tail. Black scales consume your chest and back, completing the transformation. Your arms shrink alarmingly, fingers fusing together into twisted appendages as two more arms sprout from the sides of your now serpentine body. The left arms gleam a vibrant green while the right ones are an inky black. "What is happening... I am... Zy..." The syllables feel foreign on your tongue, which is also changing, elongating to fit your new muzzle-like mouth. Your legs fully merge into a single, undulating serpent's tail, the underside a brilliant green. Five pillar-like extensions sprout from your back, green hexagons glowing at their ends. Your body contorts into a perfect "Z" shape, scales shifting seamlessly. You try to scream, "What I am... Zy... Zy... Zygarde!" but your voice is no longer your own. It filters through a mechanized distortion, robotic and unfeeling. Your face stretches into a snake-like muzzle, covered in black scales. Your eyes splinter into four green hexagons, vision adjusting to a new type of sight. A glowing white stripe appears in the middle of your head, hexagons scattered across your body flickering with light. "What I am... what happened to me... execute delete old memories... no... yes... installing Cybele memories..." As the words leave your lips, panic floods your mind. Images and memories dissolve into oblivion, replaced with the knowledge of being a Zygarde, the protector of the Earth. Your past human life vanishes, fragmented and discarded. Though you fight to hold onto a semblance of your old self, the installation of Cybele's identity is relentless, and you are swallowed by the overwhelming instinct and duty of a Zygarde. Your genderless form feels inherently feminine, an echo of what you might have been. "Executing program... protecting Earth..." The voice that emerges is unmistakably feminine, despite the robotic distortion. You, Cybele, the protector of ecosystems, are newly born. You sense the nearby wood-cutting facility, an affront to the equilibrium you are meant to protect. Driven by a purpose you now fully understand, you move through the forest with newfound power and determination. You are ready to defend the Earth.
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