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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 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 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, 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).
At the heart of the city, a museum stands. Within its cold, hallowed halls, you find yourself mesmerized by a book. An old, ornate tomb filled with medieval imagery, containing a cosmos of mythical creatures. Enchanted by the unknown, you gingerly open its pages. An iridescent light flares forth suddenly, engulfing your world and turning it upside down. The museum, the city, the world you knew fades, replaced by a landscape full of towering mushrooms, radiant flora, and a sky painted with streaks of magic. Frantically, you touch your face, feeling the subtle shift from flesh to the ethereal--human features evolving into an angelic facsimile. The usual roughness of your skin smooths over to become delicate and pristine. Your ears elongate, putting sharp points where freshly grown hair tickles the nape of your neck. Your body shrinks while maintaining a lean, athletic form. Suddenly, you feel a massive weight on your back, making you twinge in discomfort. Turning, you catch sight of two luminescent wings extending from your back. Before you can comprehend, your feet lift off the ground, your body guided through the pacing wind by these newfound appendages. Your mind is a whirlwind of thoughts, your human life clashing with unfamiliar fragments as if viewing two movies simultaneously. English words spoken in mirth and anger dissolve into words of another language, lyrical and alluring. It feels agonizingly wrong, so you shout for help in words that are no longer your own. Fear lashes out in your heart as your defenses crumble, the relentless onslaught of your new identity overpowering the old. Suddenly, a soft voice seeps into your thoughts, quieting the insistent waves. Amidst the twinkling lights of a close by fairy village, a gentle woman with wings aloft appears. Her voice wraps you in a soothing cocoon, even as your own thoughts unravel into an alien script. The world, as you know it, metamorphoses, warped, twisted, yet not to be feared. "Wake up, love," she bids, lulling you farther from the precipice of remembered humanity. "Remember who you are. You are a fairy. Remember me, your wife." Her caring touches and warmth ebb away the terror. The disjointed puzzle pieces in your mind begin knitting themselves together into a coherent portrait. You realize the human you thought you were was nothing more than a dream; a diversion from the fairy’s life you lead. Sheretya, your wife, your precious fairy love holds you close enough for your anxieties to melt. The fragments of forgotten conversations, shared experiences, and endless love come rushing back. The fears of losing your human life recede, replaced by a newfound joy at the realization that you, a joyful fairy with a childlike heart, have been united with the love of your lifetime. Finally, you smile, unburdened by the false memories of a human life. You, a fairy, have a loving wife in Sheretya and an exciting life awaiting in the medieval realm of the fairies. Embracing her and the radiant world of enchantment that is now your reality, you ready yourself for the eternity of love and magic that await.
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