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Question: Write the 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, 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), he starts to smile and he is giggling due to his emerging 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 show fear instead, but this is futile and he continues to giggle, smile, and being happier against his will). To aid in the now-fairy reader's transforming mind and his increasingly-childlike personality, a female fairy (who also has child-like personality like all fairies) from a nearby fairy village (who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed the reader 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 (being completely fictional unlike the reality of medieval fantasy) 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. 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've ventured into a museum today, curving paths lead you to an antiquated section maintained meticulously, a haven for the lovers of medieval relics. Your eyes land on a book - "Creatures of the Hidden Realm". The letters are faded, the pages are yellowed, yet something about it enthralls your senses, pulling you in like a magnet. Steeling your nerves, your hands trembling, you open the book. Every molecule in your being vibrates as a blinding light engulfs you, pulling you into a whirlwind of change. Within the whirlpool of light, your body morphs into something alien yet familiar. An ethereal transformation occurs; you're no longer fully human, but something out of a magical fairytale. You feel your body shrinking, your clothes morphing into a medieval tunic combed with the hues of nature: beautiful yet surreal. There's an odd sensation at your back- what were once your shoulder blades are now mounting a pair of bright, long insect-like wings. You feel your heart racing, dazed by the surreal experience, realizing you're no longer average, but a radiant, mythical being. Experiencing a transformation like this is sobering, violently beautiful, and vaguely terrifying. The experience worsens as your memories begin to change. Panic seizes you as the English language starts crumbling in your mind, replaced by an unfamiliar language, spoken in gentle, elegant lilts. "Ceala tyna Elliathar", you say aloud, your own name sounding completely foreign. Grief threatens to overtake as your English language fades along with your human memories. You're desperately clutching the fading threads of your past, of what you once were. But as you struggle, a sensation embraces your body. It resonates with pure harmony, warmth, and light. You look around and see a beautiful fairy with eyes as deep as the ocean. Her gaze acknowledges your transformation, her voice soothes your chaos. You don't understand her words, but your heart does. "Sylleth, Elfis. Calma tvare liisa," she says softly, and despite not even recognizing the language as English, you understand. 'Hush, my love. Calm yourselves.' With unparalleled grace, she wraps her delicate arms around you, her calming aura lulls your anxiety and replaces it with an unusual eagerness. She sings a lullaby, a song so familiar it feeds the emerging memories in your transforming mind. You remember her, your wife, your partner for centuries in this grand, medieval world you find yourself in. The familiar tune brings acceptance and contentment. She whispers in your ear, "Anaris ny loth, raena ny Cor," (Your past was a dream, this is the truth). You find peace replacing the terror of loss, a peculiar sensation of joy overflowing your heart. You find yourself giggling, a child-like happiness embraces your soul. Her comforting voice becomes a mantra, soothing your internal turmoil. She is your beacon of light, your guide in this enchanting realm of fairies. And just like that, the horror you once felt vanishes away. You joyously surrender yourself to the giggles, understanding that the medieval fantasy realm is your reality. You were never a mortal human; you were always a fairy - magical, immortal, and loved. She praises your transformation, and as if woven by magic, you feel complete, oneness with your new form. You embrace her back, relishing the warmth she bestows, your wife, your life, your love. You are a fairy; you are home now. With newfound happiness and child-like curiosity, you are ready to explore the wonders of this medieval fantasy world. Your past life was but a dream, now forgotten as you accept your fairy nature gladly. And thus begins the joyous journey of a newly transformed fairy, forever youthful, forever hopeful, forever enchanted.
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