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Question: Write a 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).
There it lies on your table. An object of legendary tales etched into your mind from years of hours spent playing the Kingdom Hearts games. The Keyblade. It's not something you'd expect to find in your apartment, or anywhere in reality, but this is no ordinary day. You reach out, handle cool against your skin, and just like that, a blinding light engulfs you. Alarmed, you attempt to draw back, but your body feels rigid, unmoving. A shiver runs through you as your body starts to change. You feel your hair shorten, fringe curling over one eye just like Sora's. Your clothes shift, becoming a black, hooded jacket clasped at the front with gold buttons and red hemming with a black v-neck t-shirt and black shorts sticking tightly to your calves beneath. Your small suburban home fades away, the familiar corners and furnishings being replaced by the intricate world of Kingdom Hearts III. Islands floating in the sky, stunning waterfalls spilling out into nothing, and the magnificent castle of Disney Town now fill your vision. There's more. Inside, you can feel your mind twisting and turning like a puzzle piece being forced to fit into a position it wasn't made for. Your memories of your life are fading, being replaced by the adventures you recall only ever experiencing through the screen of your TV. You try to call out to family and friends, the real memories that were part of you, but their names escape you. In their place, different names emerge. Donald. Goofy. Riku. Kairi. These names mean something to you differently now, some feeling like dear friends, others more like family. You shake your head vigorously, trying to cling onto the fragments of your real life, but they slip away like sand through fingers. Struggles with office deadlines, nights spent watching movies with friends, your favorite taqueria down the block... they're all disappearing, ousted by the thrill of epic battles, friendships with beloved characters, and the weighty destiny of a keyblade wielder. Bravery, loyalty, optimism swell up inside you like a tide. Your usual anxieties, doubts, and quietude get washed away, replaced by Sora's courage and utter sense of purpose. "I have to protect my friends", this thought reverberates in your mind, now feeling more real than anything you knew before. Hours or maybe minutes pass, time melds into a deep and endless ocean. Now, you only remember being this childlike yet brave hero, brimming with innocence and a sense of justice. For a fleeting moment, there's a flicker of memory of a life that was yours. A pace less thrilling, yet... beautiful in its mundanity. You blink, the fleeting memory fading away like dust in the wind. It all feels like a distant dream now. That life was never yours, and you feel a sense of strange relief wash over you as you realize that you have always been Sora, the keyblade wielder, the friend to many, the protector of worlds. As you gaze into the horizon of this fantastical world, a smile tugs at the corners of your lips. You're ready for your journey, ready to face the darkness, and embrace your new destiny. Because now, this is your reality. And oddly, it feels like home.
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