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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the 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 the reader from male to female, making him, now her realize that she is now a girl creature), body change, age change, height regression (shrinking until she was 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 human self/life, and she also completely forgotten that her transformation happened a moment ago, making her only remember being a Gardevoir, and a female one at that). 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).
You find yourself walking through a mysterious forest. This place seems unusually serene, yet there's an almost mystical air hanging around. As you move further in, you spot a peculiar glowing light ahead. Curiosity overwhelms you, so you cautiously approach it. "What could that be?" you mutter under your breath, feeling the tug of enthusiasm mingled with caution. The light becomes nearly blinding as you draw closer, and you feel a strange tingling sensation enveloping your body. Before you can react, an overwhelming wave of unfamiliar energy washes over you, rendering you paralyzed in place. Panic sets in as your body begins to change. Your muscles contract and your bones reconfigure. You feel your height dwindling from your usual 5.6 or 6 feet to just a bit over five feet. It’s odd, observing the world seeming to grow larger as your perspective literally shrinks. Suddenly, you notice your clothes disintegrating, to be replaced by a smooth, white gown that flows elegantly down to where your feet used to be. You try to cry out, but your voice falters. Your limbs continue to morph — your arms grow slender and take on a green hue, matching the soft green cascading around your now almost alien face. You sense the gradual appearance of sharp, red, horn-like protrusions on both your chest and back, though surprisingly, they don't hurt. "What’s happening to me?" you try to scream, but the words come out garbled and alien to your ears, "Gar... Garde...." Your fingers touch your face, discovering the mask-like cascade of green hair shielding most of it, your large, pink eyes now dominate the little visible facial area. Even your nose and ears have vanished. You suddenly realize you're staring at reflections of a being you recognize all too well — a Gardevoir. "This can’t be real," you think, desperation taking hold. "I'm... I'm human!" Yet, exceptional memories and feelings foreign to you flood your mind — an innate loyalty to a Trainer comes forward, combined with a heightened sense of empathy. You sense emotions from afar, and an odd but certain awareness of possible futures. You also get a gnawing feeling of self-sacrifice. You try to cling desperately to your former identity, wrestling with the new thoughts. "No, I have to remember who I am... Who I was!" But your protest is stifled, you only manage to produce, "Garde... voi..." An intense rush of memories, quite unlike your own, drowns out your past. Immediately, you know yourself not as a man but purely as a Gardevoir. The human experiences and identity you once cherished slip away, rendering themselves indistinguishable blurs. You glance around, feeling an unbreakable bond to nature and a compulsion to protect. There's no more contemplation of 'before.' You simply know you're now a trusted confidant in a wild grouping of Gardevoirs, instinctively wary of strangers yet deeply loyal to those earning compassion. "Gard. Gardevoir," you communicate emotionally, understanding within that this is now the true you — a Gardevoir. The words forming in your mind in any other language are lost, replaced completely and naturally by these Pokéspeak sounds. Here, everything you've come to know about human life merges seamlessly into the familiar surroundings of the Pokémon world reality - one teeming with natural wonders and parental Gardevoir guardianship. You glance fondly at the forest around you, now feeling sheltered in a world that breathes by your side. “Gardevoir,” you sigh contentedly, forgetting your prior existence, now simply a Gardevoir amid the verdant, mystical forest, forever and undeniably herself.
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