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Question: Write the POV transformation story of an average male human reader turning into a male fairy (from medieval fantasy) complete with a fairy tunic, long and pointy elf-like ears, long insect-like fairy wings on his back, thin and lean yet athletic body (which moves with confidence, grace, and spiritually), handsome and ethereal-looking face, no facial hair on the lower half of his face (he keeps his eyelashes and eyebrows however), pale skin, and long hair, complete with age change, shrinking (until the reader is literally tiny like all fairies, about the size of an insect just like all fairies (who are all also insect-sized), making the entire world around gigantic compared to him now, with the flowers and grass now towering over the reader like trees), supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal (living forever), forever youthful, having an ability to literally fly effortlessly, thanks to his newfound fairy wings, and having magical fairy powers, such as fairy/pixie dust), language shift (changing from English to a fairy's language (which is a type of elven language), yet the reader now completely understood this new language whilst no longer remembering English), reality change (the reader's real world warping and becoming the fantasy medieval world filled with mythical creatures such as fairies, elves, goblins (the fairies' arch nemesis), dragons, and many more), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories replaced with a fairy's personality and memories, despite his best efforts on fighting off the new memories and personality, making him completely forget about being a mortal human and only remember being a fairy and having lived in the fairy village located in a giant weeping willow tree of this medieval fantasy world). The story is that the reader was visiting a museum containing very old books and other historical artifacts, where the reader finds a book that is all about medieval fantasy creatures, he then opens the book, causing the blinding light to engulf him and thus caused the whole transformation to occur. During the mental changes, the reader is truly terrified/horrified about completely losing/forgetting his own memories, personality, and language as a human (with English instantly changing to a fairy's language during mid-sentence, much to the reader's horror, and he tries to speak English, but to no avail and all he said are fairy's words), so he tries to fight against the new memories and personality (even screaming and calling for help from his family/friends, crying out in tears, as well as attempting to shake his head as an attempt to get rid of the emerging fairy's memories/personality), but his mental fight is in vain, making him completely forget his mortal and mundane human life, as well as his English language (which is now completely foreign to him), and he only remembers being a medieval-era fairy (complete with a new name fitting for a fairy, rather than an old human name he once remembered having). During this time and due to the reader's changing personality (in which his personality is becoming more child-like, just like all fairies), to his horror and without his previous consent, he starts to genuinely smile and he is truly making uncontrollable child-like giggles due to his emerging child-like happiness despite being scared (at the same time) of losing his mortal/human memories and personality (he tries to stop smiling as well as attempting to stop giggling and tries to cry, show fear, and call for help instead, but all of this is completely futile (unable to cry or show fear) and he continues to giggle, smile, and becoming happier like all fairies, even when calling for help (his contagious laughs are interrupting his screams for help, something like "Some... hehehe... one... hehehehehe... help... hehehehehehehehe... me! Hehehehehehe!" albeit with his English language changing to a fairy's language), and he is genuinely enjoying all of it, even if it is against his will). While the now-fairy reader is undergoing his personality change and to aid in the reader's transforming mind and his increasingly-childlike personality, a female fairy (who also has child-like personality like all fairies, and the one who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed the reader into a fairy himself) from a nearby fairy village (which is located inside a giant weeping willow tree in the middle of an ancient forest) comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug, quietly singing a fairy's lullaby to the reader, telling him that his human life was only a dream, and telling him to remember who he really is (a fairy and a husband to the female fairy who's comforting him), making the reader realize that the fairy woman comforting him is his caring, understanding, and loving wife (whom the fairy reader truly loves, cares, and understands, having always known her), and the reader is genuinely happy to know that his previous and mundane human life was only a dream (being completely fictional unlike the reality of medieval fantasy) and his life as a joyous fairy is his only true life, having enjoyed being with his fairy wife, whom he truly loves (and vice versa), he has married centuries ago. Like all fairies, he has child-like happiness, child-like joy, child-like mischief, child-like playfulness, child-like innocence, child-like curiosity, and child-like wonder. After all that transformation, the now-fairy reader and his female fairy wife both laugh/giggle in affection and then kiss each other affectionately, since they both genuinely love each other, before the reader and his wife start flying up to the sky with both their wings back to their home in the fairy village, which is located in a giant weeping willow tree. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. Not only that, but there should be quotes in fairy language (as well as the translations for those who don't know what those fairy's words mean), even the reader's language shift during his panic. 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).
Here you are, wandering through the halls of a museum, which is filled with exhibits of centuries-old artifacts and antiquities. Your eyes land on a peculiar artifact, an ancient book lying on a pedestal, surrounded by a glass encasing. It's titled "The Chronicles of the Fairy-Ring." Driven by curiosity, you lift the glass casing and reach out for the gleaming, leather-bound tome. As your hands gently caress the cover, waves of an odd kind of energy consume you before a blindingly bright light engulfs your vision. As soon as you blink open your eyes, the world around you swells, growing to colossal proportions. The memories of your work, your human life, and your loved ones rush through your mind as you feel yourself growing weaker. You plead, scream for help, in desperation against the unscalable walls of mighty grass and colossal daisies towering above you. Instinctively, you flex your back, registering a new, incredible sensation. Large, luminescent wings have sprouted from your back, flickering with shades of the night sky and trailing pixie-like dust behind. With some strange form of intuition, you flap your wings and lift towards the towering flowers. The words escape your lips, but they are not in English, which you try to force out but find impossible. It sends a thrill of horror through you, "Kuna, saimë gwynn? Help, anyone?" your mouth continues to voice in a silvery, elfin-tongued language your brain now flawlessly understands. You stop to look at your reflection in a water droplet. Your previously plain face has transformed into this elegant, ethereal countenance, your ears long and pointy, just like an elf's. A long, silky mane now cascades down your shoulders, making you look more like a creature lifted from a medieval fantasy than your ordinary, mundane human self. Tears of bewilderment and fear streak down your face, yet every sob is interrupted by peals of giggling laughter. You're utterly horrified at your responses yet find it impossible to stop. The laughter feels so right, so natural, echoing the newly awakened, childlike spirit within you. In your moment of frantic desperation, a soothing voice serenades you from above, "Serë, nîr mellon. Be calm, my love." You turn your gaze to the sky and come face to face with the source of the voice. A radiant fairy woman, her wings shimmering like morning dew, lands gently beside you. "Your human life was but a dream," she whispers softly, her voice sweet as nectar. She extends a comforting hand as her reassuring words begin to make sense. As you stand wide-eyed at her words, you feel a rush of new memories flood into your mind. Images of joyful prancing under the moonlight, enchanting music from fairy dances, and moments of pure bliss experienced by your side in the giant weeping willow village. It's all so familiar, so comforting. "You're home now," she whispers lovingly, pulling you into an affectionate embrace. To your surprise, you sense recognition in her face—a newfound realization of love and companionship that's always existed but was locked away. Surrendering to your fate as a fairy, you find yourself giggling freely as your fears dissolve and acceptance of your new realm sets in. As your laughter tapers off, you press a gentle kiss to your newfound partner's lips, promising your lifelong devotion. As you hold her hand, your joyous laughter intermingling with hers fills the fantastical world as you fly back to your newfound home in the heart of the ancient willow. An overwhelming wave of contentment washes over you, as you realize this is where you have always belonged.
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