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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 (which moves with confidence, grace, and spiritually), 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 of the fairies (who are all also insect-sized), making the entire world around gigantic compared to him now, with the flowers and grass now towering over the reader like trees), supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal (living forever), forever youthful, having an ability to literally fly effortlessly, thanks to his newfound fairy wings, and having magical fairy powers, such as fairy/pixie dust which he can use at will), 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 and having lived in the fairy village located in a giant weeping willow tree of this medieval fantasy world). 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 uncontrollable 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, show fear, and call for help instead, but all of this is completely futile (unable to cry or show fear) and he continues to giggle, smile, and becoming happier like all fairies, even when calling for help (his contagious laughs are interrupting his screams for help, something like this quote "Hehehe... someone... hehehehehe... help... hehehehehehehe... me! Hehehehehehehehe!" albeit with his English language changing to a fairy's language), and he is genuinely enjoying all of it, even if it is 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, and the one who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed the reader into a fairy himself) from a nearby fairy village (which is located inside a giant weeping willow tree in the middle of an ancient forest) 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 is his only true life, having enjoyed being with his fairy wife, whom he truly loves (and vice versa), he has married centuries ago. Like all fairies, he has child-like happiness, child-like joy, child-like mischief, child-like playfulness, child-like innocence, child-like curiosity, and child-like wonder. 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 up to the sky with both their wings back to their home in the fairy village, which is located in a giant weeping willow tree. 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).
Even in the transient quiet of the historical museum, the aged tome seemed to call out to you. An old volume wither runes carpeting the cover, filled with tales about mythical creatures of an ancient medieval world. Fascinated, you opened it; a blinding light immediately engulfed you. In an instant, you felt your body morphing, trembling with an unseen energy coursing through you. Clothes became a soft, leaf-woven tunic, clinging to your rapidly interested trim, lean, athletic though unusually small body. Lost in the process, you stumble as the world around seemed to grow massive. The grass around has transformed into towering trees, flowers are now almost as tall as skyscrapers you once knew. Struggling to breathe, your senses prickled, noticing something sprouting from your back - long, iridescent wings, so delicate yet sturdy, unerringly similar to those of an insect. You touch your face, feeling it refine to a handsome, ethereal design. A shiver travelled down your spine as you traced the new shape of your much longer, pointy ears. Normal human features remain but morphed - eyelashes longer, eyebrows neat and in place, however, your lower face was now devoid of any facial hair. And your hair, it now cascaded down your back in waves. Confusion instantly turned to fear as your mind began warping to new realities: memories, those precious moments of human mundanity, rapidly fading away. Involuntarily, you screamed, clawing at your head as if you could physically yank out the new personality settling in. Drawing in your breath to call out for help, you realized no sound came out. Stunned, you tried again only for your words to translate into something different. A language, unfamiliar yet comprehensible enough for you. "Tro uwae norae sole hiroa aelar," you cried out, which in the fairy language translates to "Somebody help me please." That's when she came to you - a vision of ethereal elegance. Her eyes shone with comforting warmth and familiarity. She hugged you gently, whispering a soothing lullaby in your new tongue, calming your convulsive shivers. The more she spoke of the serene world around, the more strongly you felt your fears washing away. "Hishra elfin, Iowal devae kyr luna," she cooed, translating to "Remember, sweet fairy, embrace our world." With each syllable, you felt her words seeping further into your soul until a buried affection surfaced. The woman in your arms was your wife, whom you loved deeply, the bearer of an undying bond that has weathered centuries. The relief was instant, the joy greater. Suddenly, your fear of forgetting didn't matter because your existence as a human seemed like an old, discarded dream, and the life of a mystical, immortal fairy felt like the truth. The anxiety faded from your smile, a genuine happiness took over as the final transformation settled in. Soaring in the untouched realm of laughter and child-like innocence, embracing love and joy. You quietened your stubborn human resistance, succumbing to the delightful simplicity of your new life. Giggling, becoming slighter more mischievous, you embraced your wife, your lovely songs mingling in the warm air and your singsong laughs filled the air. And the last thing human you remembered was the sensation of pushing off the ground. Your wing carrying you up in a joyful, graceful flight, towards a home nestled in the arms of a gigantic weeping willow tree, bathed in the ethereal glow of the medieval moonlight. Now, the world as you knew it, was indeed an enchanting historical relic.
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