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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a male human (of somewhere around 5.6 or 6 feet tall) turning into the female Gardevoir (from the Pokemon franchise), complete with gender change (turning a reader from male to female, making him, now her realize that she is now a girl Pokemon), body change, age change, height regression (shrinking until she is only above 5 feet tall instead of 5.6-6 feet tall), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of the Pokemon anime), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories replaced with a female Gardevoir's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts, making her completely forget all about her male human self/life, and she also completely forgotten that her transformation happened a moment ago, making her only remember being a Gardevoir, and also a female). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and it is completely irreversible. For the female Gardevoir's appearance (after the reader turned into her), she is like all other Gardevoirs (both males and females alike, which all are identical to each other), being a humanoid sylph-like, Pokémon that stands just over five feet tall. The classical tutu-type skirt, unlike those of a Kirlia, is a long, flowing white gown that completely covers its legs, giving the appearance that it is floating. The female Gardevoir has long, slender, white legs with pointed tips (without any visible feet yet still able to move extremely well) underneath their gown. The inside of her gown is green in color. The red horn-like blades are on the female Gardevoir's chest and back, one on front and the other on back. Most of her face is obscured by her green 'hair', with only some white, and her large pink eyes visible. She lacks any visible ears or a nose. She also has long, slender arms that are green like her hair. Gardevoirs in general are famous for their loyalty; a Gardevoir will even sacrifice itself for its Trainer's sake. In the wild, Gardevoirs live in groups and care for their young lovingly. Gardevoirs are very wary of trusting strangers, but will develop the same loyalty they show to their trainers to those who show similar compassion and optimism. Gardevoirs are able to sense the feelings and emotions of Pokémon and people. One of its main abilities, though, is a kind of precognition, which allows it to sense the future. Additionally, it is able to create small black holes, distort dimensions, and support itself without feeling the pull of gravity. Gardevoirs are said to protect their trusted Trainers at all costs, even sacrificing their own lives to keep their Trainers safe. The female Gardevoir in this story also has these traits, and like all Gardevoirs, she only speaks anagrations of the word "Gardevoir" (the reader tries to speak English, but the reader's language falters and replaced during the reader's failed attempt at speaking English). There should also be quotes from the characters in this story (including quotes from the reader) 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).
### A Change Beyond Recognition You blink, and the world around you shifts. One moment, you're standing in your living room, surrounded by the comforts of your home, and the next, you're engulfed in a strange, pulsating light. You try to call out but the words falter in your throat, replaced by an indistinguishable sound. As the light intensifies, your body begins to change. You look down in disbelief as your height shrinks, your body contorting in ways you've never thought possible. You feel a tug at the very essence of your being, and strange new thoughts start to creep into your mind. The first thing you notice is the change in your stature. No longer are you a solid 5.9 feet tall; you're getting shorter, just over 5 feet now. Your limbs elongate and slim down, transforming into slender, green arms. You feel a hard, horn-like blade protrude from your chest and back. You try to speak, to scream, but all that comes out is a soft, "Garde... voir?" Your skin turns a brilliant white, covered in a flowing gown-like structure that makes you feel weightless. It wraps around your legs, now delicate and tapering to points, making you seem to float. You reach up instinctively and feel your face; your nose and ears have disappeared, leaving behind smooth, foreign skin. You tug at strands of what used to be your hair, now a soft green that cascades around your face, partly covering your large, pink eyes. You feel a curious sensation in your mind, like a gentle pull, drawing you away from your past memories. "No, I can't forget this. I can't forget who I am!" you think, but the sensation grows stronger. Thoughts of family, friends, your past, your job, begin to fade, replaced with the instinctive feelings and experiences of something, someone else. "Gardevoir!" you try to shout your name, but it transforms, the sounds warping into this new identity, "Garde... Gardevoir..." The last human thoughts linger but barely. You remember that Gardevoirs are known for their loyalty, their psychic abilities, their need to protect. More memories fill the gap left by your fading past—living in groups, caring for loved ones, sensing emotions and futures. You try to resist but it's like trying to hold water in your hands; it slips through, leaving you with the new. Suddenly, the world around you shifts again. The cityscape of human life dissolves into the vibrant, living world of the Pokemon anime. Trees that were once a part of the city's park now form dense forests, bustling with life. The air feels different, full of an energy you didn't notice before. "What's happening to me?" you wonder, your consciousness fighting to stay grounded. As you look around, you see trainers, Pokemon, all treating this as a normal day. Your human understanding desperately clings to the edges of your mind, but even that dissipates. "Gardevoir," you whisper to yourself, and it feels so natural now. You remember training, loyalty, sacrifice. You look around and know that you are meant to protect, to be there for those who show you compassion and optimism. Finally, the last vestiges of your past life slip away. You no longer remember your name, your face, your previous life. You know only that you are Gardevoir, a protector and a loyal companion. You sense the feelings around you, calm, content, and you know you are where you need to be. "Gardevoir," you nod approvingly, feeling complete as the world of the Pokemon surrounds you.
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