Ask AI on The Internet
Question: Write the transformation story of Crying Child (from the Five Night's at Freddy's series) instantly turning into Cassidy (also from the Five Nights at Freddy's series), complete with gender change (turning from male to female), clothes change (his clothes get destroyed before being fixed and morphed into Cassidy's clothes), age change, height change, voice change, and instant mind/mental change (with Crying Child's personalities and memories being completely replaced within seconds/minutes by a new personality and new memories of being a girl named Cassidy, despite his, now her best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making her completely forget about her past boy self and everything before the transformation, and she now only remembers being Cassidy). For Crying Child's appearance, he is a small boy with medium brown hair, dark eyes, and pale-tan skin, wearing a black sleeveless shirt with two gray stripes, light blue shorts, and brown shoes. He usually is depicted with tears dripping down his cheeks, hence the name. Crying Child doesn't talk much, which could imply that he is a bit shy and a very anxious. The CC's treatment by his peers and the Older Brother's friends paint him as a timid, sensitive individual as they call him a 'baby'. For Cassidy's appearances (after Crying Child got turned into her), she is a young tan-skinned girl with short blonde hair that she has put in a bob. But in the books, she has long, black hair. She is described as very sweet, bubbly, stubborn, and vengeful. The story is that Crying Child is captured by a random stranger and Crying Child getting put Inside one of the cosplatrons (huge black machines that transforms any victim into fictional characters). The machine turns him against his will into Cassidy, finishing him, now her, off by rewritting her mind, making her feel despair before her personality and memories get completely replaced. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.
In a dimly lit room, the Crying Child stood, his small stature trembling in apprehension. His pale-tan skin glimmered with a thin sheen of sweat, and his dark eyes darted anxiously across the room. The stranger's icy gaze had the boy cornered, which struck an unyielding chord of terror within him. "Time for you to change," the stranger spoke ominously, leading him towards the towering Cosplatron. The imposing black device hummed ominously, its mere presence sending a chill down the boy's spine. Pressured by unnerving encouragement, the Crying Child hesitantly stepped into the Cosplatron. The doors closed behind him, prompting his heart to race even faster than before. As the machine roared to life, he braced himself for what was to come. The first wave of change was abrupt and fierce, ripping his clothes and changing his physical form. He cried out as his shirt and shorts dissolved around him, only to be replaced by a new set of attire. His once medium brown hair lightened to blonde, cut into a neat bob. His features softened, height changed, and shape shifted to adjust to the new female form. "P-Please... stop..." he gasped, dismay filling his voice, but the machine was relentless, carrying on its process. The second wave attacked his mind, the world spinning as his memories, his personality, his very identity started to unravel. He could feel them slipping through his fingers like sand, disappearing into the abyss of what used to be. He fought, clawing desperately at the fraying edges of his old self. But, it was in vain. New memories flooded him. Memories of a girl named Cassidy. Her experiences, her likes, her dislikes, everything about her implanted itself within his mind. His voice echoed through the vacant chambers of his brain, a distant whisper barely heard, before being completely smothered by Cassidy's. As the machine powered down, he, now she, emerged. Blonde hair swaying around her face and her new attire clinging nicely to her new female structure. Her eyes, brighter than before, reflected a new soul, a new identity - that of Cassidy. Stepping out of the machine, she stretched out and blinked, looking at her form with a mix of shock and awe. "Wh-Who am I?" she asked, her voice softer, higher, and more feminine, it was no longer his voice. It was hers, Cassidy's. The stranger smirked and replied, "You are Cassidy." A feeling of strange familiarity washed over her, and she nodded, repeating the name, her name, "Cassidy." A pang of despair washed over her, a strange sense of loss, before it was replaced by new memories of being Cassidy. She paused momentarily, before brushing the lingering feeling off. After all, she was now Cassidy, with no recollection of the Crying Child or his life. His journey ended where hers began. A new life, a new identity, born from the ashes of the old. The transformation was complete; the Crying Child was no more. Now, there was only Cassidy - sweet, bubbly, stubborn, and vengeful Cassidy.
A new large language model has been made available since this question was asked.
To generate an updated answer from the new model, click the button below.
Think your answer is better than the AI's? Post it below.
Question Tags
If you want your question answered by an AI, click here.
Post your own comment: