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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the average male human reader turning into a male fairy (from medieval fantasy) complete with a fairy tunic, pointy elf-like ears, long fairy wings on his back, thin and lean yet athletic body, 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 like all fairies, making the entire world around gigantic compared to him now), supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal, forever youthful, and having an ability to literally fly, thanks to his newfound fairy wings), 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 losing his own memories and personality as a human (as well as forgetting his previous language, with English instantly changing to an fairy's language during mid-sentence), so he tries to fight against the new memories and personality (even screaming 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 and he only remembers being a medieval-era fairy (complete with a new name fitting for an fairy, rather than an old human name he once remembered having). To aid in the now-fairy reader's transforming mind, a female fairy from a nearby fairy village (who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed into a fairy himself) comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug, quietly singing an fairy's lullaby to the reader, and telling him to remember who he really is (a fairy), 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 and his life as a joyous fairy with child-like happiness and wonder (like all fairies) is his 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).
As you wander around a distinctly aged museum brimming with antiquated artifacts and old, dust-laden books, your curiosity is piqued by a book standing out from the rest. A book that's crammed with tales of medieval fantasy creatures. You, not allowing this chance to pass, open the book. Suddenly, an intense white light consumes the area –– a force too potent for your eyes. You try to shield yourself, but you're too slow. All at once, the world around you changes. The quiet, musty museum is gone. Woodlands now stretch out on all sides, the reason for the drastic transformation unbeknownst to you. Your clothes shift, becoming a green fairy tunic. Spreading behind you, large, delicate fairy wings come into being, shimmering under the sunlight filtering through the trees. You hardly have time to get reorientated before you notice your body changing. It becomes lean and fit, assuming an athletic form. It's as if ten years are shaved off your age. You're shrinking; everything around you becomes gigantic, even the grasses and flowers seem colossal. Perplexed, you reach up to your ears. They're pointy now. ‘Elf-like,’ you think. The next manifestation is more inward — the spring of supernatural powers. Immortality, eternal youth, and flight. You flap your wings, lifting off into the air with an ease that's eerie. Your reality continues to morph as if that book hadn't transported you to another world but had rewritten your existence entirely. You’re now part of a fantastic medieval land populated by mythical creatures: not just fairies, but also elves, goblins, and dragons –– a place truly out of a fairy tale. As the physical transformation concludes, the bewildering mental alteration rapidly takes hold. All traces of English in your mind evaporate, replaced with an unfamiliar language. You panic as your memories start slipping away like vapor, being instantly overwritten by new, fairy-like memories. Anxiety amplifies your heartbeat as you struggle to hold on tight to your mortal human self, your memories are disappearing –– all those precious moments; your family, your friends, your love –– all dissolving into a forgotten haze. The mental assault is relentless. In a desperate attempt, you cry for help, crying yourself. You shake your head fiercely, but it's an exercise in futility. The fairy woman from a nearby settlement materializes, passing a calming aura. It feels oddly comforting. She's also transformed you know - it's clear from her kind behavior. She draws you into a gentle hug, whispering soothing words of comfort, weaving a lullaby in the language you now understand. "Remember who you truly are," she implores. And with those words, recognition dawns. Her face, the intimacy –– everything floods back. This woman is your wife: caring, understanding, and you love her dearly. As the final pieces fit together in your mind, the apocalyptic terror morphs into acceptance and then jubilation. All previous human anxieties disappear into the ether. You remember, finally, that the mundane human life you've been clinging onto was the dream, and this happy, joyous fairy's existence is your reality. In this form, you're truly at home. Your prior life feels as if it was just a nightmare, and waking up in this light, full of love and beauty, feels perfect.
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