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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, 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), supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal, forever youthful, and having an ability to literally fly, thanks to his newfound 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, an affectionate true love's kiss, 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. Not only that, but there should be quotes in a fairy language (as well as the translations for those who don't know what those fairy words mean), even the reader's language shift during his panic, as well as the lyrics to the lullaby that the elf woman is quietly singing to the transforming reader, so we would know what lullaby the reader is hearing/listening to. 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're an average, ordinary man, visiting a museum one day. An exhibit showcasing bewitching old books and historical artifacts has you spellbound at first sight. You see a book that catches your attention; its title hints at a realm of medieval fantasy and your heart races with excitement. As you hesitantly crack open the worn-out spine, a blinding light pours forth, washing over you like an ethereal tsunami. You can already feel something happening, something almost divine as you're consumed by the dazzling aura emanating from the book. In the blink of an eye, your clothes start to shift into a richly decorated fairy tunic, your body begins to shrink down to a fraction of its original size. You reach up to your ears, finding them pointed like that of a woodland elf. Instinctively, you feel an unfamiliar sensation at your back, fluttering gently in rhythm with your heart - they are wings. A strange ethereal glow begins to envelop your body, replacing your typical human complexion with a soft, otherworldly pale. Your fingers run over your face, feeling its features becoming decidedly more handsome, pubescent whiskers dwindling, eventually vanishing entirely. You gasp, feeling yourself becoming more and more foreign to yourself. Your body reshaping to lean and athletic, youth blossoming within you like the first tender buds of spring. Suddenly, you realize you’re saying words but they don't sound like English. The words tumble out of your mouth in soft, lyrical whispers. Yet, you understand perfectly well what you’re saying. "Mae'n anhygoel" you hear yourself speak, meaning "It's incredible." Just as your physical body has changed, your mind starts to evolve as well. Lines of memory begin to blur; images of your human life slowly being replaced by a magical, fantastical world populated by creatures of medieval lore. You're terrified. You don’t want to forget your human life, you cling desperately to your memories, but they're like sand slipping through your fingers. "Rho i mi helpu!" You almost sob out loud in your new tongue. ‘Help me!' Perceiving your distress, a female fairy appears from the nearby wooded area. Her ethereal beauty is like nothing you've ever seen. A shiver passes through you as she addresses you in a whisper-soft voice, “Daw'n iawn, cariad. Cofia pwy wyt ti go iawn.” - “It’s okay, love. Remember who you truly are.” Something inside you stirs at her gentle reassurances, as if her words have calmed a part of your soul that even you were not aware was in turmoil. You can’t fight against the shift in your psyche. It feels natural, destined. As she sings a gentle lullaby in your ear, you feel comforted more than ever. The soft melodies entwine around the remnants of your fear, lulling them to silence. "Ni wnei chi byth fod ar eich pen eich hun, byth eto, fy nghariad." 'You will never be alone, ever again, my love.' Suddenly you remember… her. Your heart fills with warmth as you take her in your arms. The terror is gone. This world, this life, feels more at home than anything else ever did. You remember her, your beloved, and just like that, the reader-turned-fairy was not frightened anymore. You revel in the simple joys, the wonders only a fairy could experience. The old human life was nothing more than a fever dream, a distant memory drowned out by the joyful laughter of your newfound existence. Something within you blooms, and you realize that you were always meant to be here, in this magical world. Not as a mere observer, not as a reader, or a dreamer, but as part of the symphony, a part in a fairy’s tale.
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