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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a male human (of somewhere around 5.6 or 6 feet tall) turning into a female Gardevoir (from the Pokemon franchise), complete with gender change (turning a reader from male to female, making him, now her realize that she is now a girl creature), body change, age change, height regression (shrinking until she was only above 5 feet tall instead of 5.6-6 feet tall), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of the Pokemon anime), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories replaced with a female Gardevoir's personality and memories, despite the reader's best efforts, making her completely forget all about her human self/life, and she also completely forgotten that her transformation happened a moment ago, making her only remember being a Gardevoir, and a female one at that). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and it is completely irreversible. For the female Gardevoir's appearance (after the reader turned into her), she is like all other Gardevoirs (both males and females alike, which all are identical to each other), being a humanoid sylph-like, Pokémon that stands just over five feet tall. The classical tutu-type skirt, unlike those of a Kirlia, is a long, flowing white gown that completely covers its legs, giving the appearance that it is floating. The female Gardevoir has long, slender, white legs with pointed tips (without any visible feet yet still able to move extremely well) underneath their gown. The inside of her gown is green in color. The red horn-like blades are on the female Gardevoir's chest and back, one on front and the other on back. Most of her face is obscured by her green 'hair', with only some white, and her large pink eyes visible. She lacks any visible ears or a nose. She also has long, slender arms that are green like her hair. Gardevoirs in general are famous for their loyalty; a Gardevoir will even sacrifice itself for its Trainer's sake. In the wild, Gardevoirs live in groups and care for their young lovingly. Gardevoirs are very wary of trusting strangers, but will develop the same loyalty they show to their trainers to those who show similar compassion and optimism. Gardevoirs are able to sense the feelings and emotions of Pokémon and people. One of its main abilities, though, is a kind of precognition, which allows it to sense the future. Additionally, it is able to create small black holes, distort dimensions, and support itself without feeling the pull of gravity. Gardevoirs are said to protect their trusted Trainers at all costs, even sacrificing their own lives to keep their Trainers safe. The female Gardevoir in this story also has these traits, and like all Gardevoirs, she only speaks anagrations of the word "Gardevoir" (the reader tries to speak English, but the reader's language falters and replaced during the reader's failed attempt at speaking English). There should also be quotes from the characters in this story (including quotes from the reader) 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).
You wake up in a gentle grove, the air warm and filled with the soft hum of nearby Water-type Pokémon. Rubbing the sleep from your eyes, you look around, disoriented. This isn't your room—you're in some kind of lush, tranquil forest. As you try to stand up, you're surprised by how much closer the ground seems. Your heart races as you glance down at yourself. "This... this can't be real..." But it is. Your hands are no longer human hands. They're long, slender, and green. You run them over your body, touching the distinct horn-like blade on your chest, and feel an identical one on your back. "What's happening to me?" You attempt to speak, but what comes out isn't English. "Gar... Gardevoir..." Panic floods you. You need to find a mirror or reflective water. Staggering to your feet—pointed tips where your feet used to be—you nearly trip. Your long, flowing white gown, incredibly light and soft, now drapes over your form, hiding any semblance of legs. Exploring the forest, you spot a pond in the distance. Each step feels lighter, almost like you're floating. Kneeling by the water's edge, you see your reflection—a female Gardevoir staring back. Large pink eyes filled with worry, most of your face obscured by elegant, green 'hair.' "No! This isn't who I am!" You scream internally, but "Garde... gardevoir..." is all that escapes your lips. Memories of your old life begin to waver, flickering like a dying ember. You try to hold on: your family, your friends, your human identity. But they slip away, replaced by new memories—your group in the wild, caring for young ones, the powerful feelings and emotions of those around you. "It's not possible... I'm not...," you think, but your thoughts feel fuzzy, blurred by an encroaching new personality. You feel loyalty, a willingness to protect and sacrifice for those you trust, surging like an innate instinct. The identity of 'you' as a Gardevoir solidifies more and more. The forest around you feels less alien, more like home. The noises that were initially strange now sound familiar. The real world you knew shifts, dimming into the vibrant, animated world of the Pokémon anime. "No, I can't forget..." But already, your human memories are vanishing, as if they never existed. Who were you? You can't quite grasp it anymore. A fellow Gardevoir appears, communicating in affectionate tones, "Gardevoir, Garde." You respond in return, speaking naturally, fluidly, "Gardevoir." You stand together looking out over the pond, and a serene peace settles over you. Any remnants of your former life are gone, forgotten entirely. You are a female Gardevoir now, true to your nature, with your human life a distant echo that you can no longer hear. Feeling a surge of loyalty and a sense of purpose, you know you are ready to find a Trainer, to trust and protect with all your being. Fully embracing your new reality, you glide through the world of Pokémon, determined to see what the future holds. The transformation is complete, irreversible. You are, and forever will be, a Gardevoir.
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