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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a male human reader turning into a vampire (with a thin yet powerful and athletic body, pale skin, moderately-long black hair, elf-like ears, vampiric fangs (rather than normal canine teeth), red irises, handsome and ethereal-looking face, and lack of facial hair on the lower half of his face (he still keeps his eyelashes and eyebrows however)), instant clothes change (the reader's outfit warping into a 18th or 19th century gothic outfit consisting of a pristine white collared dress shirt, a black overshirt with edges rimmed in red accents, a black trench coat that billows out behind the vampiric reader, a red flowing cape that is wrapped around his shoulders and is fastened around his neck by a clasp, he also has a pair of black formal dress pants and a pair of black leather shoes, and a black top hat over his hair), complete with age change (being immortal as well), supernatural powers gain, and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories replaced with a vampire'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 vampire). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. The story is that the reader was on a vacation in a gothic castle or mansion located somewhere in eastern Europe, where a female vampire lives, and she bites the reader in the neck (sucking the reader's blood), causing the whole transformation to occur. During the mental changes, the reader is terrified about losing his own memories and personality, as well as being horrified about becoming an evil entity (let alone an immortal undead), but his mental fight is in vain, making him love his new life as a vampire (complete with a new name instead of his human name he once knew of). To aid in the now-vampiric reader's transforming mind, the female vampire comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug, an affectionate kiss, and quietly singing an vampire's lullaby to the reader, making the reader realize that the vampire woman comforting him is his caring, understanding, and loving wife (whom the vampire reader truly loves, cares, and understands, having always known her), and the reader is genuinely happy to know that his previous human life was only a dream and is happy that his life as an vampire (he enjoys being with his vampire 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 lyrics to the lullaby that the vampiric 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).
You had always been fond of gothic castles and the intricate history behind them. This time, your curiosity had led you to an exquisite, secluded castle nestled in the remote areas of eastern Europe. The castle was old and regal, emanating a haunting sense of allure. The owner, a captivating woman with mesmerizing eyes and ageless beauty, greeted you warmly, making you feel like an honored guest. Little did you know the invitation to dinner would change your life forever. Her charming conversation and the sharing of blood-red wine lulled you into a sense of ease; the world seemed distant, and reality a mere suggestion. The eerie beauty closed the gap between you two, her lips hauntingly cold against your neck. You felt your heart pounding, the kiss of her fangs triggering a giddying rush. Pain blossomed, your vision spotted, and nothingness claimed you. When you woke, your senses were amplified. You could hear the rustle of silk curtains from a distance and smell the faint musk of aged wood. Your body felt different - lighter, yet brimming with untapped strength and power. You rose, your new athletic body moving with a grace you had never known. Looking at the mirror, the man staring back was unfamiliar. Your skin was deathly pale, contrasting against your now black hair. Your ears had elongated into an elf-like shape. Your canine teeth felt sharper, elongated into vampiric fangs, and your eyes glowed a demonic red. The sensation of a powerful flow of magic within you made your veins pulse. You no longer recognized yourself. The mere reflection was replaced by a handsome, otherworldly creature. Suddenly, your outfit changed as though encapsulated by magic. You were wearing a white collared dress shirt and a black overshirt with red-rimmed edges, a trench coat billowing behind you while a blood-red cape was fastened around your neck. A top hat perched perfectly on your head, and your attire was completed with formal black pants and leather shoes. You were a vision straight out of a gothic novel. As you marvelled at the night, it struck you. Your mind began to fill with foreign memories, your own recollections and persona started evaporating, replaced by a vampire's identity. You fought against them, but you felt like you were trying to hold back an ocean with a sieve. Your human self was slipping away. Her melodious voice filled the silent room as she sang softly, a lullaby of the night, shushing away your doubts. The lyrics washed over you: "Embrace now, your eternal night, Fear no more, the morning's light. Fall into the tender dark, Where eternal love leaves its mark." She approached, wrapping her cold arms around you comfortingly. It was oddly soothing. As she pressed a gentle kiss on your cheek and whispered your new name, you remembered. It was as though an age-old puzzle piece slid into place; she was your wife. Your human life was just a fleeting dream, a shadow of what your life used to be. "You have come home, my love." Her words, brimming with warmth and affection, were the final strand of your transformation. You embraced her, feeling your heart, now still as stone but filled with love, align with your new reality. Your fear dissipated, replaced with profound love for this woman - your wife, of centuries, and for your new, immortal life. The taste of eternity had never been sweeter.
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