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Question: Write a POV transformation story of an average male human reader turning into a male fairy (from medieval fantasy) complete with a fairy tunic, long and pointy elf-like ears, long insect-like fairy wings on his back, thin and lean yet athletic body (which moves with confidence, grace, and spiritually), handsome and ethereal-looking face, no facial hair on the lower half of his face (he keeps his eyelashes and eyebrows however), pale skin, and long hair, complete with age change, shrinking (until the reader is literally tiny like all fairies, about the size of an insect just like all fairies (who are all also insect-sized), making the entire world around gigantic compared to him now), supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal (living forever), forever youthful, having an ability to literally fly effortlessly, thanks to his newfound fairy wings, and having magical fairy powers, such as fairy/pixie dust), language shift (changing from English to a fairy's language (which is a type of elven language), yet the reader now completely understood this new language whilst no longer remembering English), reality change (the reader's real world warping and becoming the fantasy medieval world filled with mythical creatures such as fairies, elves, goblins (the fairies' arch nemesis), dragons, and many more), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories replaced with a fairy's personality and memories, despite his best efforts on fighting off the new memories and personality, making him completely forget about being a mortal human and only remember being a fairy). The story is that the reader was visiting a museum containing very old books and other historical artifacts, where the reader finds a book that is all about medieval fantasy creatures, he then opens the book, causing the blinding light to engulf him and thus caused the whole transformation to occur. During the mental changes, the reader is truly terrified/horrified about completely losing/forgetting his own memories, personality, and language as a human (with English instantly changing to a fairy's language during mid-sentence, much to the reader's horror, and he tries to speak English, but to no avail and all he said are fairy's words), so he tries to fight against the new memories and personality (even screaming and calling for help from his family/friends, crying out in tears, as well as attempting to shake his head as an attempt to get rid of the emerging fairy's memories/personality), but his mental fight is in vain, making him completely forget his mortal and mundane human life, as well as his English language (which is now completely foreign to him), and he only remembers being a medieval-era fairy (complete with a new name fitting for a fairy, rather than an old human name he once remembered having). During this time and due to the reader's changing personality (in which his personality is becoming more child-like, just like all fairies), to his horror and without his previous consent, he starts to genuinely smile and he is truly making child-like giggles due to his emerging child-like happiness despite being scared (at the same time) of losing his mortal/human memories and personality (he tries to stop smiling as well as attempting to stop giggling and tries to cry and show fear instead, but all of this is completely futile (unable to cry or show fear) and he continues to giggle, smile, and becoming happier and he is enjoying it, all of it against his will). While the now-fairy reader is undergoing his personality change and to aid in the reader's transforming mind and his increasingly-childlike personality, a female fairy (who also has child-like personality like all fairies, and the one who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed the reader into a fairy himself) from a nearby fairy village (which is located inside a giant weeping willow tree in the middle of an ancient forest) comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug, quietly singing a fairy's lullaby to the reader, telling him that his human life was only a dream, and telling him to remember who he really is (a fairy and a husband to the female fairy who's comforting him), making the reader realize that the fairy woman comforting him is his caring, understanding, and loving wife (whom the fairy reader truly loves, cares, and understands, having always known her), and the reader is genuinely happy to know that his previous and mundane human life was only a dream (being completely fictional unlike the reality of medieval fantasy) and his life as a joyous fairy is his only true life, having enjoyed being with his fairy wife, whom he truly loves (and vice versa), he has married centuries ago. Like all fairies, he has child-like happiness, child-like joy, child-like mischief, child-like innocence, child-like curiosity, and child-like wonder. After all that transformation, the now-fairy reader and his female fairy wife both laugh/giggle in affection and then kiss each other affectionately, since they both genuinely love each other, before the reader and his wife start flying with both their wings back to their home in the fairy village. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. Not only that, but there should be quotes in fairy language (as well as the translations for those who don't know what those fairy's words mean), even the reader's language shift during his panic. 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).
Your day had begun like any other; visiting the museum for its latest exhibit of ancient artifacts, your interest piquing at the sight of a particularly old, intricate book. As you opened it, a blinding light enveloped you, swiftly washing over your vision until all you could see was luminous white. Feeling your body changing, you clenched your fists, your once average build started tightening and contracting - making every fiber of your being strain. Transmogrifying to a size no larger than an insect, your motions became spry and agile. A queer sensation emerged at your back, two gossamer wings, iridescent in bright light, unfurling. Akin to an insect's yet despite this, you moved them with an innate grace and ease. You glanced down at your new apparel; a stylish fairy tunic of finest silk, perfectly proportioned to your dainty size. Your skin had lightened to a milky hue, untouched and flawless. Reflecting at the polished bell of a dewdrop, your face was plainly handsome, more than it ever been, now possessing an ethereal allure. Your ears became longer, pointed, like elfen. Your eyebrows remained, framing your transformed face, but devoid of any facial hair elsewhere. Your hair, now longer, tumbled loosely over your shoulders. "Uhmileno!" The exclamation snapped your attention away from your reflection. The words felt foreign, yet you understood their meaning, 'Fascinating!' the unknown speaker had uttered in an ethereal language. You were panicked. You tried to respond in your native tongue, your words strangled, emerging as elven-fairy dialect instead, "Linte sen!" - 'I can't speak!' Fear crept into your heart; your life as you knew it was slipping away. You felt pressured to fight against the new memories crowding your mind, those of a fairy's life. Despite your terror, your lips curled into an unwanted smile, a laughter bubbled up. Tears mingled with your mirth, an odd combination of fear and joy overwhelming you. Your cry for help became a melody of giggles, your expression of horror morphed into one of childish elation. "Thalion, laetha sen." A sweet voice whispered. A female fairy, as beautiful as daylight, approached you, her arms comforting you like a gentle breeze. 'Thalion, it's okay,' she had cooed, her eyes filled with relief. The language she used was no longer alien to you, the words, the name she addressed you with, somehow fitting. She lulled you with a serene melody, steering you towards acceptance, towards your forgotten existence. 'Thalion, your human world was but a dream,' she told you as her warm embrace comforted you. You recognized her, your fairy wife, and despite your initial terror, found solace in her familiarity. Your giggles of terror became giggles of contentment, happiness, and wonder. "Rowan," You muttered her name, knowing that your mortal life was never yours, only a distant dream. You felt happier than you ever were, at peace with your eternal, true existence. In this moment, you realized you belonged to Rowan - her husband, no longer a human but a fairy. After centuries of being apart, you kissed your fairy wife affectionately. The day held untold adventures, prickling your child-like curiosity, inviting your child-like mischief, enticing your child-like innocence. Your flew to your home, hand in hand with Rowan, lost in a joyous journey of rediscovery; here, in the beautiful, mystical world of fairies. Fairies you just didn't identify with, but fairies you realized you always were.
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