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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 (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 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/pixie 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 (unable to cry or show fear) 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, 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 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 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).
You walk into the silent museum, your gaze drifting across countless relics and artifacts, each with its own tale entwined within history's myriad threads. One book curiously catches your eye - the golden-hued cover, ornately etched with depictions of elves, dragons, fairies, and other mythical creatures from medieval stories, exudes a captivating allure like no other. Your fingers graze over the worn, textured cover as you carefully open it. With the turn of a page, a blinding light erupts before you, engulfing the room in a seemingly eternal brightness. There is no pain, but a tingling sensation pervades your every cell as the world spins around you. Surprisingly, your body feels extraordinarily light, the nagging aches and pains of human life fading into oblivion. Your body shrinks, becoming compact yet athletic, exuding grace in each movement. You feel the strange sensation of something stirring on your back, unfolding like brilliant wings catching the sun's rays—a kaleidoscope of iridescent colors mesmerizes your senses. Simultaneously, your face rearranges itself, becoming more refined, handsome even, resembling something... otherworldly. Your skin takes on a luminous glow. You run your fingers through your rapidly lengthening hair, evidently becoming as long as that which is typical to fairies in old tales. Moreover, you feel a strong jolt as your mind transitions rapidly, the reassuring constancy of English words slipping from your grasp, replaced with the lilting, melodic speech of the fairies' elven language. “Tamanin!” you exclaim, trying to say Help!, but all that comes out is a whisper of fairy language. Desperately, waves of unfamiliar memories intrude upon your rapidly fading human recollections. A sense of horror wells within you, yet inexplicably accompanied by a growing sense of peace and joy gnawing at your fear—you can hardly contain your hushed giggles despite the existential terror you feel. You try to fight it off, futilely attempting to remember, but the new memories insistently crowd out the old. Suddenly, a gentle female voice floats to your ears. “Elen sila, uitaminore,” she says, giving you a gentle hug. Her voice is soothing, even lovingly familiar. Her words, although foreign to everyone else, mean “Starlight upon you, my love” in your newly acquired language. You instinctively feel your heart stir – she is your wife, your fairy partner, whispering soothingly to you, singing melodies of warmth and love. The horrifying fact of losing your human self is alleviated gently, replaced with the comforting realization of a newly discovered identity. The woman in your arms, with twinkling wings mirroring your own, is your spouse. The memories shared, the love nurtured across lifetimes, this has always been the truth. Finally, you break into a smile, a genuine reflection of happiness and relief. The trembling, vague terror is replaced by the tranquil acceptance of this new reality. Your wife smiles back at you, her laughter echoing in the immense woods around you. Sillara, a fitting fairy name that means 'moonlight', surfaces as your own amongst other numerous, beautiful medieval names. Your wife takes your hands, and the two of you kiss—you instinctively know you've done this countless times before. After that tender moment, she beckons, and together you take off towards the massive weeping willow tree visible in the distance - your home among the fairies. As you ascend into the air, your heart swells with child-like wonder, innocence, happiness and a sense of belonging you never truly felt as a human. Your fairy wife by your side, the medieval fantasy world stretching infinitely before you, you can't help but think that, indeed, your previous human life felt like a dream, a fictional life compared to this newfound reality.
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