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You're wandering through the forest, the sounds of the forest alive around you. The rustling leaves, the distant calls of Pokémon, and the fresh scent of pine fill the air. The path is well-trodden but mysterious, leading you deeper into the unknown. You're around six feet tall, just barely fitting beneath some of the lower branches of the trees. A moment of dizziness washes over you, making you sway slightly on the path. Your balance feels compromised, and you glance around, looking for a place to sit down and rest. As you step off the path, your foot lands on something that glows faintly beneath the fallen leaves. You're curious and bend down to inspect it. It’s a small, iridescent stone, unlike anything you've seen before. Before you can react, the stone emits a bright light, engulfing you entirely. Panic sets in as your body starts to change. You watch in horror as your hands elongate, your fingers fusing together to become slender, green arms. The sensation is both terrifying and fascinating. Your skin turns a smooth, pristine white. “What’s happening to me?” you manage to gasp, your voice trembling. But even as the words leave your mouth, you notice a strange change in pitch. Your voice has become higher, softer. The transformation continues, your torso shrinking and altering. You lift your hands to your chest as a sharp, red blade-like protrusion emerges from your body, reflected by a similar growth appearing on your back. Your legs fuse and reshape into long, slender limbs, completely covered by a flowing white gown that feels like an extension of your own body. “Oh no, oh no,” you murmur, but your words falter. “G-Garde... G-Gardevoir…” You try to speak again, finding it impossible to form words in English. Your panic rises as you realize you can't even remember what you were trying to say. The world around you continues to shift. The familiar forest transforms into something more vibrant, more animated. Trees and plants seem to glow with a new, surreal life as your surroundings morph into the world of Pokémon. The shift in reality is almost too much to handle, but as your mind begins to change, peace slowly replaces your panic. You recall human memories, but they begin to feel distant, like a dream. Slowly but surely, those memories fade, replaced by instinct and the knowledge of a Gardevoir. Your personality shifts as well, becoming softer, more compassionate. You come to terms with your new form, your new life. You glance around the forest with new eyes. This place feels familiar, comforting. You sense something—feelings and emotions from other Pokémon and people, a gift of your new abilities. Ridiculously cautious and wary of strangers, you feel an innate loyalty to those who show kindness. The thought of human language is foreign to you now. You raise one slender arm and call softly into the forest, testing your voice. “Gardevoir… Garde.” You sense the future, the possibilities laid out before you. You feel the gravitational forces around you and realize you can distort them, create black holes if needed. As the final strands of your human past evaporate from your mind, you float slightly above the ground, feeling no pull of gravity. You are Gardevoir—a loyal, protective, and deeply emotional Pokémon. Through the canopy, the light filters down, casting a serene glow. You set off into the forest, now a world of Pokémon, with an innate sense of where you need to be and what you need to do. The transformation is complete, and your new life unfolds with each step and breath you take.