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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the average male human reader turning into a male mermaid complete with a mermaid's necklace, a fish tail (instead of human legs), both gills and lungs, fish-like fins instead of ears, 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, beautifully-colored irises in his eyes, and long hair complete with age change, supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal and forever youthful), language shift (changing from English to an mermaid's 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, more specifically, in an ocean since he's a mermaid now), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories replaced with an mermaid'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 an mermaid). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. 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 completely forgetting his previous language, with English instantly changing to an mermaid'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/invading elven 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 mermaid (complete with a new name fitting for a mermaid, rather than an old human name he once remembered having), having remembered his archery training, war with sea witches, marriage to a mermaid woman, and himself being a mermaid. To aid in the now-mermaid reader's transforming mind, the mermaid elf from a nearby undersea kingdom (who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed into an mermaid himself) comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug, softly holding the transforming reader's hands, an affectionate true love's kiss, quietly singing an elven lullaby to the reader, and telling him to remember who he really is (an mermaid), making the reader realize that the mermaid woman comforting him is his caring, understanding, and loving wife (whom the mermaid reader truly loves, cares, and understands, having always known her), and the reader is genuinely happy to know that his previous human life was actually only a dream (he is completely unaware of ever being a mortal/human nor the transformation that had happened) and is happy that his life as an mermaid (he enjoys being with his mermaid wife, whom he married centuries ago) 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 mermaid's language (as well as the translations for those who don't know what those mermaid'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).
A surge of wonder permeates your senses as you step into the dimly-lit museum, a sanctuary for ancient artifacts and enigmatic histories. You shuffle through the room, examining various exhibits, until a book, set aside from the rest, captures your attention. The golden dome of its cover gleams under the dull museum light, embossed illustrations portraying mythological creatures from a distant, medieval fantasy world. Intrigued, you flip the book open. Immediately, a blinding light, which seemed to burst from within the book's pages, engulfs you. The museum and your reality blur out of view. Your entire being thrums with an energy that feels foreign, yet bittersweet. Your eyes snap open to behold a glittering underwater kingdom. You're enveloped in an aquatic universe, the sensation of water caresses your body. As you move, your legs seem to ripple into a shimmering fish tail. Looking down, you see scales of exquisite colors where once stood human legs. Touching your neck, you find slit-like gills seamlessly integrated with your skin, as your lungs function simultaneously. The transformation doesn't stop there. Your ears morph into thin fins, your facial features refine into ethereal grace, void of any lower facial hair. Your short, average hair lengthens, draping over your shoulders. The physical transformation concludes as you find a stunning necklace around your neck, the kind you’d expect a merman to wear. Suddenly, you feel a wave of dread as your mind begins to spin. Panic prickles your skin as you realize you can't remember the English language. Words, once familiar, unravel into unintelligible syllables. As you bleat out a cry for help, you’re terrified to find a foreign language flowing from your lips. "Ní luíonn an nádúr na céadta bliain anuas! Ba mhaith liom cabhrú leat. Bain triail as, a stór." (Nature doesn’t lie over centuries! I want to help you. Try, my dear.) A dulcet voice soothes you, pulling you back from the brink of terror. Another merman, his eyes full of compassion, reaches out to you. "Luíonn an nádúr ina chodladh. Luíonn elf ina chodladh. Tá mé anseo." (Nature sleeps. Elf sleeps. I am here.), you hear yourself utter, the language flowing instinctively, soothing you, not horrifying. Gentle hands comfort you, translating flashes of foreign memories surfacing - marrying a beautiful mermaid, engaging in an underwater battle, wielding your bow and arrow. Despite your efforts to hold onto your human memories, they dissolve like salt in the ocean, leaving behind only the new memories of your life as a merman, your life for centuries. "Hallo, a phósa léi. tá tú i ngrá liom." (Hello, my husband. you are in love with me.), the earlier compassionate mermaid murmurs, soothingly hugging you, stroking your hands, pressing a tender kiss onto your lips. She sings a lullaby, the melody striking a deep chord within you. A serenity washes over you as you finally accept the echoing truth. You were never a human; you were always a merman. You look lovingly at the mermaid, your wife, with newfound admiration and relief. Forgetting the mortal temptations of the human life that lingered like a dream, you indulge in the blissful reality of your life as an immortal, eternally youthful merman. You have found love, peace, and eternally enigmatic memories, and you have found them here, in the depths of the mystical medieval ocean.
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