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Question: Write the POV transformation story of a human reader turning into Sora from Kingdom Hearts III, complete with reality change (the real world becoming the world of Kingdom Hearts III), gender change (if the reader is a female before the transformation), instant clothes change, rapid age change (becoming 15 years old rather than being older or younger), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Kingdom Hearts), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories quickly being completely replaced with Sora's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts on fighting off the mental changes, making the reader completely forget his previous self and only remember being a heroic and kindhearted keyblade wielder named Sora). For Sora's Kingdom Hearts III appearance (after the reader turned into him), he is a 15 year old boy who wears a black v-neck t-shirt with white hemming, black shorts with gray pockets like Dream Drop Distance held on by red straps similar to Kingdom Hearts II. Unlike previous outfits, his shorts are tight around his calves. He wears a longer black hooded jacket with red hemming, gray pockets with white hemming, and red flannel flaps that are held down by a series of yellow buttons. His shoes have the opposite color scheme of Dream Drop Distance with the ankle and tongue of the shoe folded down, and a single black strap. His gray fingerless gloves come to a v on his hands and are just short of his elbow. The gloves have red hemming, a yellow strap around the wrist, and a silver circle plate on the back of the hand like in Kingdom Hearts. His hair is significantly shorter and less spiky (although it is still spiky), and he continues to wear his signature crown necklace. Like most typical heroes, Sora is brave and heroic, impulsively risking his own life for people he doesn't know and is loyal to a fault. Despite everything that he has endured throughout his journey, Sora retains his upbeat and optimistic attitude. He shows little tolerance for cowardice and selfishness but is ultimately forgiving of those that are sorry for their actions. Sora has a remarkable capacity to forgive, even to those who have harmed him and his friends. The story would be that the reader has found a keyblade in or around his apartment room or suburban home, and as the reader hold onto the keyboard, the blinding light engulfed the reader, causing the whole transformation to occur. After the physical transformation, the reader tries his best on fighting off the new memories and personality (such as calling for his friends/family and/or shaking his head in a vain attempt to loose those new memories/personality), but to no avail as he begins to forget his mundane life and remember his new life as Sora. Near the end of the story (and long after the transformation ended), Sora would briefly remember/thought of his previous life as a mundane person, but he soon forgets about it as he knows that he has always been Sora and he knows that his mundane life as a mundane person was all just a dream, not reality, and Sora is happy to know that his life is the 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. 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).
Settling into your comfortable chair, you grab the mysterious keyblade that you found earlier in your apartment room. The moment you hold onto it, a blinding light fills your sight. Shielding your eyes, you attempt to let go of the keyblade but it now seems completely attached to your hand. The light gradually diminishes and you open your eyes, peering at your hand that now looks... younger. Quickly, you sprint towards the bathroom mirror and gasp at your reflection. Staring back at you is a 15-year-old boy with short, spiky brown hair, wide innocent blue eyes, and an almost too youthful face. Studying your reflection further, you notice the black v-neck t-shirt with white hems, black shorts cinched at your calves, and a black hooded jacket. A silvery crown necklace clings to your neck and your attire is completed with grey fingerless gloves and a pair of shoes that were unfamiliar to you. The realization sinks in - you look exactly like Sora from Kingdom Hearts. The room spins, and as you grip the porcelain sink to steady yourself, another wave hits you. This time, it feels like a rush of memories flooding your mind. But they aren't your memories. They're... Sora's. You try to shake your head, desperately trying to hold onto yourself. "You're not real! This... This isn't my life!" You shout latching into the bathroom door, but your pleas echo around the unfamiliar white-tiled walls. You close your eyes tight, your heart races, and you call to your friends, your family, but no names comes up, only... Goofy? Donald? Opening your eyes, the room is different. The bathroom, your apartment, everything is gone. Your feet sink into soft, green grass, buildings tower over you, and cartoonish characters bustle around. You're standing in the middle of a vibrant and animated world – Twilight Town. The world of Kingdom Hearts had replaced your own. Overwhelmed, you stumble backward, your legs giving out. Kneeling on the ground, you squeeze your eyes shut, trying to conjure up anything from your past life. However, instead of your childhood memories that once felt so omnipresent, now you recall running on an endless beach with a silver-haired boy named Riku, and a beautiful brown-haired girl named Kairi. You remember your adventures, the enemies you've faced, the friendships you’ve formed, the worlds you've saved... Slowly, it all becomes so clear, so real, so vivid that you no longer argue with it. You were once someone else, living in a bland world where adventures like these were confined to the realms of video games and imagination. But that was a dream. Now, you rise, a feeling of determination washing over you. Your hand grips the keyblade with a new understanding, your mind filled with the knowledge and bravery to use it. You're Sora, a boy chosen to wield this keyblade, a friend to many, a hero to all. It was true. You are Sora - a fact that initially confuses you. But the doubt gradually fades as you realize the truth of your existence. All those mundane memories of the person you used to be feel foggy and unreal. Ahead of you, Twilight Town bustles, the sun setting and casting a warm glow over everything. It's beautiful and comforting and so much better than whatever your past self dreamed of. You take a deep breath, an excited smile now on your face. You have a world to explore, friends to see and battles to fight. You were Sora – the hero of the Kingdom Hearts – and it really wasn’t bad at all.
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