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Question: Write a POV transformation story of an 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, an affectionate true love's kiss, 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, as well as the lyrics to the lullaby that the elf woman is quietly singing to the transforming reader, so we would know what lullaby the reader is hearing/listening to. 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).
Awash in the muffled lighting of the ancient library, you wonderingly skim the ancient pages of a venerable tome. It's filled with tales of different creatures from medieval fantasy, filled with words of wisdom and enchantment that seem to twinkle like stars in the dark. Suddenly, a blinding light engulfs you, tendrils of energy snaking out from the book. A sensation of weightlessness takes hold as the world colors over with a shimmering, anthracite hue. Wave after wave of dizziness washes over you. Feel yourself shrinking, your body reshaping with muscle realigning and distribution. Your limbs elongate as your body transforms, thin yet athletic, in an astounding metamorphosis. Your ears gradually elongate to a graceful point, an oddly comforting feeling. The world shifts, your perspective altering as you diminish to the size of an insect. Your legs tremble as you feel exceedingly light, exceptionally small. A sudden heaviness from your back alerts you to new additions – resplendent wings, iridescent, so light they flutter with each breath. Your skin pales beautifully, appearing almost ethereal, like those of the fairies illustrated in the book. An uncanny feeling of agelessness overtakes you, a sense of being beyond the passage of time. A tingling sensation scrambles at your scalp as hair grows, falling past your shoulders, framing your now-handsome, ethereal face. You reach for them and your digits encounter no hint of beard, just the smooth skin. The world around you changes, the still hush of the library gives way to rustling leaves, birdsong, the distant sound of a waterfall, an aura of magic imbuing everything. You gasp in wonder as mythical creatures abound this new reality. Your thoughts jumble as your language begins to shift. English, the language you've known so well, fades. In a panic, you try to recall it, to yell for help, but what comes out is a fluid, soothing language. "Aide mihi!" you cry, the phrase foreign yet familiar as your memory frantically tries to resist this inevitable change. Your mind feels as though it's being invaded, new memories squirming to secure their places. You do fight, you try to rebel, but they persist, stronger and more vivid. From the corner of your eye, a figure appears. She's beautiful, an epitome of grace, her wings spread behind her casting a mesmerizing, color-shifting silhouette. "Nil timere, carus," she soothes with a soft smile, her voice coated with centuries of patience. 'Do not fear, beloved,' her words meant in a language foreign, yet lucidly clear. As she embraces you, humming an elven lullaby, you feel yourself recognizing her. "Sidheogan," you breathe out her name, a cascade of endearing memories brew in your mind. This comforting figure was your wife. Your struggle eases as you grasp the truth. You... were a fairy. You had been dreaming your human life. Everything slips into place. Gazing up at Sidheogan, you feel a giddy sense of understanding. You had loved her, cared for her from time immemorial. This was real, this was home. You let her soothing words envelope you. "Vocas puerere, et meminisse," she whispers, crooning the beautiful elven lullaby again, 'Call upon the child within, and remember,' and you do. You remember. You are a fairy. This reality is your eternity, the medieval world filled with wonder, adventure, and love. And this is your happily ever after.
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