You trudge deeper into the forest, the underbrush crackling beneath your boots. "Now where the heck am I?" you mutter, glancing around with a mixture of annoyance and worry. The sun is setting, and the forest is starting to take on an eerie quality. Just as you consider turning back, a strange green light catches your eye.
"What is that? Did someone leave something out in the woods?" you wonder aloud, curiosity pulling you forward. "I must pick it up before someone may use it for malicious intent." Your footsteps quicken, and after a few minutes, you find yourself in front of the light source: a strange, cube-shaped object, glowing intensely.
"What is this strange object? I don't know, but it looks like it could be valuable," you think as you reach out to touch it. The moment your fingers make contact, the cube flares even brighter and then explodes in your hands, throwing you back into a tree.
"What the heck... what... what happened?" you groan, the pain briefly overwhelming your senses. But before you can collect your thoughts, a strange sensation begins creeping over your body.
Your skin starts to dry out, transforming into black and green scales. "What's happening to me?" you try to scream, but your voice is cut off, replaced by an unsettling, robotic tone. Your hands... no, your claws now, one green, one black, catch your disbelieving gaze as your body begins to elongate and grow—clothes ripping away as they can't contain the rapid expansion.
The changes are relentless; black and green scales cover you entirely. Your legs fuse into a massive, snake-like tail, and additional "arms" sprout from your sides, one pair green, the other black. "What is happening... I am... Zy..." you manage to croak out, the unfamiliar voice echoing harshly in your ears.
Your form continues to morph, your body becoming more snake-like, almost resembling the letter "Z". "What I am... Zy... Zy... Zygarde!" You scream, horror and panic giving way to the inevitable changes overtaking you.
Your face elongates into a snout, scales enveloping your features. Your eyes shift into glowing green hexagons, and a white stripe pulsates down the middle of your head. Hexagonal patterns light up across your newly-formed body, each one illuminating and dimming rhythmically.
"What I am... what happened to me... execute delete old memories... no... yes... installing Cybele memories..." The words spill from you involuntarily, and your mind suddenly blanks. Your past, your human identity—everything is washed away in a tide of new memories. You are Cybele, guardian of the earth. Thoughts of a past life as a human flutter briefly like distant echoes but are quickly swallowed by the overwhelming sense of who you truly are.
"I was imagining my human life due to an error," you think, your mind now entirely enveloped in the program that has rewritten your very existence. "This is my true self. Cybele, the Zygarde." Even your robotic voice, while still mechanical, sounds unmistakably feminine now.
Your form—sixteen feet of powerful Zygarde—ripples with energy as your purpose settles into your consciousness. "Executing program... protecting earth..." you state, the directive clear in every fiber of your being. You turn toward the distant, humming sounds of a wood-cutting facility, instinctively knowing the imminent damage it threatens to the ecosystem.
With a sense of duty that feels as natural as breathing once did, you move towards the facility. "Time to protect what is rightfully under my guardianship," you murmur, the forest parting before you in reverence.
Powerful, determined, and forevermore Cybele, you proceed with no memory of what you once were but with the absolute certainty of who you are meant to be.
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 a 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 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: You trudge deeper into the forest, the underbrush crackling beneath your boots. "Now where the heck am I?" you mutter, glancing around with a mixture of annoyance and worry. The sun is setting, and the forest is starting to take on an eerie quality. Just as you consider turning back, a strange green light catches your eye. "What is that? Did someone leave something out in the woods?" you wonder aloud, curiosity pulling you forward. "I must pick it up before someone may use it for malicious intent." Your footsteps quicken, and after a few minutes, you find yourself in front of the light source: a strange, cube-shaped object, glowing intensely. "What is this strange object? I don't know, but it looks like it could be valuable," you think as you reach out to touch it. The moment your fingers make contact, the cube flares even brighter and then explodes in your hands, throwing you back into a tree. "What the heck... what... what happened?" you groan, the pain briefly overwhelming your senses. But before you can collect your thoughts, a strange sensation begins creeping over your body. Your skin starts to dry out, transforming into black and green scales. "What's happening to me?" you try to scream, but your voice is cut off, replaced by an unsettling, robotic tone. Your hands... no, your claws now, one green, one black, catch your disbelieving gaze as your body begins to elongate and grow—clothes ripping away as they can't contain the rapid expansion. The changes are relentless; black and green scales cover you entirely. Your legs fuse into a massive, snake-like tail, and additional "arms" sprout from your sides, one pair green, the other black. "What is happening... I am... Zy..." you manage to croak out, the unfamiliar voice echoing harshly in your ears. Your form continues to morph, your body becoming more snake-like, almost resembling the letter "Z". "What I am... Zy... Zy... Zygarde!" You scream, horror and panic giving way to the inevitable changes overtaking you. Your face elongates into a snout, scales enveloping your features. Your eyes shift into glowing green hexagons, and a white stripe pulsates down the middle of your head. Hexagonal patterns light up across your newly-formed body, each one illuminating and dimming rhythmically. "What I am... what happened to me... execute delete old memories... no... yes... installing Cybele memories..." The words spill from you involuntarily, and your mind suddenly blanks. Your past, your human identity—everything is washed away in a tide of new memories. You are Cybele, guardian of the earth. Thoughts of a past life as a human flutter briefly like distant echoes but are quickly swallowed by the overwhelming sense of who you truly are. "I was imagining my human life due to an error," you think, your mind now entirely enveloped in the program that has rewritten your very existence. "This is my true self. Cybele, the Zygarde." Even your robotic voice, while still mechanical, sounds unmistakably feminine now. Your form—sixteen feet of powerful Zygarde—ripples with energy as your purpose settles into your consciousness. "Executing program... protecting earth..." you state, the directive clear in every fiber of your being. You turn toward the distant, humming sounds of a wood-cutting facility, instinctively knowing the imminent damage it threatens to the ecosystem. With a sense of duty that feels as natural as breathing once did, you move towards the facility. "Time to protect what is rightfully under my guardianship," you murmur, the forest parting before you in reverence. Powerful, determined, and forevermore Cybele, you proceed with no memory of what you once were but with the absolute certainty of who you are meant to be.
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