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Question: Write the 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, forever youthful, having an ability to literally fly effortlessly, thanks to his newfound fairy wings, and having magical fairy powers, such as fairy 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) 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).
You scan your surroundings, spotting a small museum just down the way. Deciding to kill time, you step through the entrance doors, venturing into the realm of old books and historical artifacts. Among the various oddments, your eyes gravitate toward a book entitled “Medieval Fantasy Creatures.” Intrigued, you reach for it. The moment your fingertips brush against the book cover, a blinding light engulfs the room. Panic splashes over you, your gaze darting around the white void. That's when the first signs of the transformation hit, an agonizing pinch around your back, causing you to yelp in pain. You glance behind you, staggered when a pair of insect-like fairy wings burst free. Watching them flutter with serene beauty, you're struck with awe but also fear. What's happening is impossible, isn't it? Meanwhile, your body begins to shrivel, growing thin and lean, shrinking until everything around becomes a vast world of colossal giants. You reach up to touch your face, the stubble of your beard now nonexistent. A strange, ethereal handsomeness seems etched into your features. Your clothes morph into a fairy’s uniform, a soft, leafy tunic perfectly defined against your lean form. Suddenly, words start tripping over one another in your mind. They're foreign but familiar, replacing English. You scream out for help, using what used to be English, but it comes out as something else entirely. "Fae’thor pheni’tar!" The raw terror begins bubbling up inside you as you forget your human memories, despite your desperate struggle to keep hold of them. Gradually, your mind fills with vivid images and thoughts not belonging to you: flying among trees, dancing under the moonlight, and a fairy village tucked away within a giant weeping willow tree. They are all different, new, frightening, yet strangely welcoming. Your thoughts shift, becoming more child-like, innocence replacing skepticism, joy chasing away negativity. Amid your mental maelstrom, a figure appears before you: a beautiful fairy, her silken wings shimmering. Realization fills you as you recognize her as your wife, the one you've pledged eternity to. There's a familiarity in her sad smile and kind eyes, and when she whispers, "Magi’tar, enda’me. All that was, was but a dream. F’erahr meh’ta, who you are," -- Wake up, beloved. Remember who you are -- it's as though an old wound heals. Suddenly your horror subsides, replaced by an unaccountable joy. She hugs you warmly, her voice soothing as she sings a lullaby that makes you feel safe, loved, home. The terror of losing your old self no longer scares you; rather, it feels like shedding a cumbersome cloak you've been forced to wear. Greeted by the welcoming calls of other fairies, you feel your heart flutter like your wings. Turning to your beloved, your giggles merge with hers, your lips meet in an affectionate kiss, and together, you begin your flight back home; leaving behind a life you were never meant to prevail in, but destined to transform from.
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