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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the 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), 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). 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, even when calling for help, and he is enjoying it, all of it 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 with both their wings back to their home in the fairy village. 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).
The museum's endless hallways buzz with murmurings of history. Your curiosity draws you towards the allure of a particular artifact, an antiquated tome bound in green leather. The cover embossed with the title, ‘The FAERIES of Myth and Fable.’ Majestic fairy beings and mythical creatures, a fun diversion from everyday quarters of your reality. As you open the artifact, a potent, blinding radiance engulfs your surroundings. The vibrations in the room serenade into an ancient fairy melody, raising goosebumps on your skin. As if bracing for impact, you tense, your vision distorting, and the revolutions of reality whirl around you. The first change to rock you is the physical sensation, a tingling spreading across your back, spiraling down your spine. A quick glance reveals gossamer wings, they sparkle in the light, colored with the vibrancy of a thousand sunflowers. You marvel at the sight before awareness seeps in, jolting you to the reality of your transformation. Next, comes an almost imperceptible height change. You're shrinking. The furniture looms large, the ceiling stretching into infinity, each wave of change turns your world towering and gigantic. You reach up, touching the tops of your ears, surprised by their pointed, elf-like shape, a feeling of alienness washing over you. Further inspection presents a beautifully ethereal visage, bare of facial hair other than long lashes and distinct eyebrows. Your body feels lean, taut with an uncanny form of agility and power, a gentle glow to your pale complexion. Your once closely cropped hair cascades down your back in a glossy, untamed waterfall. It uncannily mirrors the portraits of fairies in the old lore, agile, graceful, perpetually youthful beings with the power of immortality. Suddenly, your English phrases dissipate mid-sentence. A horrified gasp escapes your lips, a diverse tongue replacing the familiar. The ancient language of fairies, from an unknown source, is now your own, decipherable without any obstacle. A chill runs down your spine, and you scream out, clutching your head in your hands as new linguistic pathways unfurl inside your mind. The memories of your previously human existence grow faint. You attempt to reach for them as they fade, a once comforting voice echoing distantly, replaced by mellifluent fairy notes. A hazy recollection of your original name, your life, friends, and family become an amorphous silhouette. Were you not visiting a museum? Did you not have a human name? The struggle to remember echoes in your mind before dissolving into the ether, replaced by your new identity. Butterfly wings flutter against your heart, a delicate pulse beats in time with your established self. In the midst of the turmoil, a fairy enters, her light and warmth enveloping you. She immediately soothes your panicked heart, singing a gentle lullaby while your new memories slide into place. She tells you that your former human existence was a dream, whispers your new name, erasing any remnants of your old self. The fairy introduces herself as your wife, a surge of joy courses through your veins. A pang of fierce, protective love, and profound understanding lights up your soul, as though you’d loved her all your life. Your new reality finally welcomes you. As you both ascend into the twilight sky, your giggles merge with the wind, a raucous symphony of joy shattering the silent night. The fairy village waits beneath the giant weeping willow, the enchanting melody of home luring you back. Despite your smaller size now, the world never felt this enormous, full of magic, love, and an immortal lifetime of adventures alongside your wife.
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