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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the average male human reader turning into a male fairy (from medieval fantasy) complete with a fairy tunic, pointy elf-like ears, long fairy wings on his back, thin and lean yet athletic body, 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), supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal, forever youthful, and having an ability to literally fly, thanks to his newfound wings), 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 losing his own memories and personality as a human (as well as forgetting his previous language, with English instantly changing to an fairy's language during mid-sentence), so he tries to fight against the new memories and personality (even screaming 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 and he only remembers being a medieval-era fairy (complete with a new name fitting for an fairy, rather than an old human name he once remembered having). To aid in the now-fairy reader's transforming mind, a female fairy from a nearby fairy village (who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed into a fairy himself) comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug, quietly singing an fairy's lullaby to the reader, and telling him to remember who he really is (a fairy), 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 and his life as a joyous fairy with child-like happiness and wonder (like all fairies) is his only true life. 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 a fairy language (as well as the translations for those who don't know what those fairy 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).
Walking through the hallowed corridors of the museum, you're captivated by the artifacts of a time long ago. Your interest piques at an ancient book dedicated to the study of medieval fantasy creatures. It beckons you mysteriously, inviting you to turn its time-worn pages. As you open it, a blinding light engulfs you. Your senses blur into nothingness; your world is whipping and turning in colorful madness. When you regain your vision, everything is different. Your sturdily fleshed body feels lighter, leaner, more agile. Looking down, you notice your commonplace attire transformed into a tunic, thin yet sturdy: the garment of fairies. A fairy, you realize with a startle, is what you've become. You spin around to meet your reflection and gasp. A handsome, ethereal face looks back, complete with pointy ears and a lack of facial hair. Feeling a sensation at your back, you turn to see wings, long, transparent, and speckled with glowing dust. You flutter them experimentally; the sensation is foreign yet astonishingly natural. Despite the beauty in your appearance, a wave of terror crashes over you. Your mind, once comfortably filled with the familiar day-to-day memories of your human life, is being slowly but insistently overwritten by new, whimsical knowledge, feelings, thoughts, and desires. Frantically, you try to cling onto the waning remnants of your humanity, yet they slip away like sand from a clenched fist. Your tongue, as if having a will of their own, starts to warp your language. "Can't ... remember ... los...," you manage to say before the words change into an elven tongue completely foreign to your human ears: "Voros i’ re tel’ mehra." "I can't remember my life." A strange calm enshrouds you as you accept the foreign language as your new self. Tears course down your cheeks. Unconsciously, you reach out for someone—anyone—who's familiar. A figure approaches, a female fairy. Her beauty is ethereal, and her eyes are filled with compassion and understanding. She wraps you in a kind, comforting hug and starts to hum an elven lullaby. "JRathil anoth, anoth," she sings. "Remember who you are, who you are." Her words resonate within you. A rush of memories – of her, of you together, of your life as a fairy – flood over you. The fight leaves you - you're a fairy. You've always been a fairy. This woman - your wife - has always been yours, and you've always been hers. You're home. Finally home, here in this medieval fantasy, the world that was once considered unreal. Here, among the mythical creatures, the goblins, the dragons, and your fellow fairies, you find your truth. The human world was a dream—a dream that no longer matters. For you are a fairy, and the child-like happiness, joy, and wonder coursing through you make you soar in exhilaration. This is who you are. For the first time in your life, you feel utterly, complete at peace with your existence. You’re eternally, youthfully, happily a fairy. This is your true life. This is you, and you wouldn’t choose to be anyone else.
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