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Question: Write the POV transformation story of an 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 just like all fairies (who are all also insect-sized), making the entire world around gigantic compared to him now), supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal, forever youthful, having an ability to literally fly effortlessly, thanks to his newfound fairy wings, and having magical fairy powers such as fairy dust), 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), to his horror and without his previous consent, he starts to genuinely smile and he is truly making child-like giggles due to his emerging child-like 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 tries to cry and show fear instead, but all of this is completely futile and he continues to giggle, smile, and becoming happier and he is enjoying it, all of it against his will). While the now-fairy reader is undergoing his personality change and to aid in the 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 innocence, 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. After all that transformation, the now-fairy reader and his female fairy wife both laugh/giggle in affection and then kiss each other affectionately, since they both genuinely love each other, before the reader and his wife start flying with both their wings back to their home in the fairy village. 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).
Here you are, just another day exploring. This time, your curiosity has brought you to this museum, home to countless old books and historical artifacts. Your eyes catch a unique book titled "Medieval Fantasy Creatures." Intrigued, you open the gold-etched cover. Suddenly, a blinding light engulfs you. A numbing sensation zips across your body, mingling with a hint of panic. You feel lighter, slimmer, your body dramatically losing mass as if you're being whittled down to size. As you glance at your hands, they're no longer the familiar human hands you've always known. They're more delicate, thinner, but strangely enough, they seem to possess more grace and strength than their previous form. Accelerating in their metamorphosis, your ears grow longer and pointed, resembling the elf-like silhouettes you've read about in fantasy novels. A strange sensation teases your back, and before you can turn around, two long, insect-like wings sprout, iridescent in the soft light. Gradually, your vision blurs and you close your eyes. When you reopen them, your appearance takes your breath away. Your face, once average, now surpasses the handsomeness of any human. It's ethereal, vague and sharp and dizzying all at once, framed by long, shiny hair that has sprouted down your back. Terrified, you scream in horror, only to find the familiar words of English dissolving halfway, replaced with an elvish language that rolls effortlessly off your tongue. Foreign, but not at all unfamiliar. You try vehemently to cling onto your old language, to call for help, but only alien words escape your lips. "Fëa rinyarë," you cry, which in what once would be English would mean, "My spirit trembles." But English seems to be a foreign concept now, its memories fading faster than watercolors in the rain. Suddenly, a strong desire to forget your human life overcomes you. The memories, the language, they're dissolving. You try to fight it, shake your head to clear the incoming fairy memories, cry out your friends' names, but it's all an uphill battle. Just when fear threatens to consume you entirely, a gentle voice echoes, in a language that’s now your own, "ëalë, nin mellon. Ná lyë hón mótima nó na care indómë." Tenderly, "Shhh, my friend. You are not lost, only in a dream from long ago." Looking up, a female fairy, ethereal and delicate, offers you a comforting hug, quietly singing a fairy's lullaby that mysteriously tugs at a hidden string in your heart. Whispers of memories flit through your mind, of a vibrant fairy village, childhood mischief, inexplicable happiness and... her. You remember her now, your loving wife, beside you through centuries of joy and challenges. Your heart leaps and against any logic, a genuine smile spreads across your face. Realization dawns on you; your human life had merely been a dream. Embracing your new form and returning the laugh of your fairy beloved, you take off into the infinite skies, flying back to your village with your fairy wife in your arms. The names, the faces of your old life may no longer be familiar, but the joy of this medieval fantasy world that feels more like home is etched in timeless memories, made whole by a love that you remember now, has always been your own.
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