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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, long and pointy elf-like ears, long insect-like 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 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 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). 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 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 and his life as a joyous fairy with child-like happiness, child-like joy, child-like curiosity, and child-like wonder (like all fairies) is his only true life, having enjoyed being with his fairy wife, whom he truly loves (and vice versa), he has married centuries ago. 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).
From the moment you set foot in the ancient museum, a heavy ambiance wraps around you. The air is filled with knowledge and relics echoing through centuries, their secrets sealed behind glass casings. But one peculiar book held on a gilded display seems to be calling out to you, vibrations like a hummingbird's wings, an old leather-bound book titled, "The Lore of Medieval Creatures". An inexplicable curiosity pulls you in to open it. As you turn the first page, a blinding, iridescent light pours out, engulfing you. Panic sparks in your mind as your senses are overwhelmed; your surroundings warp and shift in impossible ways, transitioning from the quiet, old museum to a lush, vibrant landscape of towering trees and sparkling brooks, the aroma of blooming flowers filling the air. You realize you've been transported into another realm - a sprawling, medieval fantasy world. Your body reframes itself, a tingling sensation prickling your skin. Your muscles lean out, your body becoming slender yet athletic, hands tingling as they elongate with nimble fingers. Realization dawns on you as you now stand only few inches tall, the once waist-height grasses towering over your head. Your ears morph and stretch, adopting a more pronounce point, akin to the mythical elves. Delicate, iridescent wings burst from your back, their long, insect-like structure reflecting the hues of the twilight sky. Your face tickles as it reshapes itself. Mirror-like pools of water reflect a ethereal-looking visage, handsome and alluring, devoid of facial hair save for your eyebrows and lashes. A cascade of long hair runs down your back, and your skin glows with a strange, captivating luminescence. A rush of information fills your mind, introducing you to your new abilities: you are immortal and forever youthful. You possess the power of flight, granted by your new, shimmery wings. This overwhelms you, but what terrifies you even more, is the gradual change happening within your mind. Memories of a human life, your life, recede like a fading echo. The language you grew up with, English, starts to twist within your mind. Your speech becomes foreign mid sentence, cutting you off from your past. Desperately you try to grasp, to hold onto what was once you—fortune, career, family, friends—all slipping through your fingers like sand. A cry for help leaves your lips, but it is no longer in a tongue you recognize. Suddenly, a gentle presence approaches you. A beautiful female fairy with captivating eyes, her face seemingly glowing with tender love and care. She hugs you gently, her soothing voice lullabying your anxieties. "Remember who you really are," she whispers softly. Wave after wave of warm, comforting memories wash over you: a life filled with joyous exploits, a loving partner, manor of your dreams, friends that you cherish. These were not a human's memories—they were a fairy's. You remember her, your beloved wife, the feelings of love for her genuine and heartfelt. She tells you that your human life was only a dream and that being a fairy with a life of child-like happiness, joy, curiosity, and wonder is your true existence. You surrender to this new reality and feel a wave of relief and happiness. You finally find solace, knowing that your life as a fairy is your true life, and it has just begun.
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