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Question: Write a 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 awake with a start, feeling an odd sensation coursing through your body. It’s not pain, but rather a strange tingling that seems to start from the tips of your toes and spread upwards. You shake your head, trying to clear the fog, realizing that everything around you looks different, almost dream-like. "What...? Where am I?" you manage to say, but the words feel weird in your mouth, as if they are not quite right. You glance down and gasp. Your body—it's changing! Your height begins to shrink, and you feel yourself becoming smaller and more lithe. The ground seems closer to you and your clothes start to feel loose. You watch in wonder and terror as your limbs elongate and shift, your fingers merging into smooth, slender appendages. "Oh no... what's happening?" you try to ask, but again, your words come out strange, "Garde... Gardevoir?" Panic begins to set in as your skin changes to a smooth white with a green tint flowing seamlessly into it. Looking down, you see the characteristic red horn-like blades forming on your chest and back, and your legs, once defined and muscular, are now slender and pointed at the ends, covered by a long flowing gown-like structure. “Garde! Gardevoir!” You try to scream, but the sound that emerges is melodic and unfamiliar. Your face feels different. There is no nose, no visible ears, and your large pink eyes catch sight of your reflection in a nearby pond. A Gardevoir looks back at you. "No! This can't be!" you think, your mind racing. But with each passing second, your thoughts become clouded. You fight to hold onto your memories: your name, your past, your life as a human. "Remember. I must remember," you think desperately, but the effort is monumental. Your memories blur, shifting and fading like forgotten dreams. The desires, fears, and personality that defined you as a human melt away, replaced by the serene and loyal nature of a Gardevoir. Your unusual surroundings now feel right. Familiar. You blink, and suddenly, you know your purpose: to protect, to guard, to love. The forest around you feels like home. It’s teeming with life, and you can sense every emotion, every heartbeat. You feel an odd warmth in your chest—that’s what makes you Gardevoir. "Gardevoir! Garde..." you say, trying to speak one last time in your old language, but it's no use. Whatever you were before is gone, replaced entirely by your new existence. The transformation is complete, irreversible. You no longer remember being anyone but a Gardevoir. Your mind and heart brim with devotion, your future now aimed at protecting those you love. A nearby trainer approaches and you feel an immediate connection. "Are you lost, Gardevoir?" she asks with a kind smile. "Gardevoir..." you respond, inclining your head slightly. No, you think, you are found. Your new life has begun, and as you gently reach out to the trainer before you, all fears dissipate. You are Gardevoir, and you trust in your destiny. --- The tranquil forest setting, the gentle breeze playing through the leaves, it all feels like it is exactly where you belong. The past is a shadow you no longer chase.
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