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Question: Write a 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, and having an ability to literally fly effortlessly, thanks to his newfound fairy wings), 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 giggling 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 futile and he continues to giggle, smile, and becoming happier and he is enjoying it, all of it against his will). While that is happening and to aid in the now-fairy 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. 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 historical museum, curiosity piquing at the sight of ancient books and artifacts. A rather old and dusty tome catches your attention. It's filled with colorful depictions and lore of mythical creatures from medieval fantasy - dragons, elves, goblins, and fairies. As you open the book, a blinding light engulfs you. It's disorienting, alarming, and things begin to change. You feel a foreign sensation sweeping over you, transforming your body. From an average human male, you've morphed into a male fairy, your body now lightweight and thin as a reed, yet rippling with a new ethereal sort of strength. Your ears elongate into pointy, elf-like ends and wings flutter excitedly on your back. The wings, glistening and vibrant just like an insect's, give you an unknown energy, promising powers of flight. You touch your face, feeling its transformation into an other-worldly perfection. No blemishes or facial hair, only a refined, handsome, ethereal countenance. Your skin is pale and luminous, and your once short hair flows long and free, like molten silver. You’ve never looked so beautiful, you’re literally glowing with magical aura. Then come the mental changes. Memories you've known your whole life begin to fade. Faces, places, emotions, all wane like a dream dissolving upon waking. You desperately cling to them, the overwhelming terror of losing yourself only accelerating the process of forgetting. “No... please... remember...” you try to utter, but it comes out as, “Në... yorë... înarë..” English morphs into a flowing elvish dialect. You try again to speak, to call out to your family, but it's futile. You have no memory of them. Your human life is fading, replaced by an unfamiliar yet instinctual existence. Your mind rescinds, despite your best efforts to hold on. There’s nothing more horrifying than losing oneself, being betrayed by your own mind, you cry, you fight but you’re losing. As your English language recedes into oblivion, you feel an odd relief wash over you. You're beginning to understand this new fantasy language. Memories of a human life fade to ghostly murmurings and the sounds of nature fill your mind, speaking in a language only you understand now. Through the overwhelming horror, a strange happiness overtakes you. A kind of joyous laughter bubbles up from your belly and you can't help but let it escape. It's against your will, against the bare remainder of your human understanding, but too powerful to hold back. Suddenly, you feel a comforting presence. From the blur of the emerald green canopy, a female fairy emerges. She’s as lovely, as ethereal as you now are, a laughter of innocence in her twinkling eyes. She takes you into her arms, humming a gentle lullaby only your new ears can understand. "San ë cennë, melamin," she whispers compassionately. Your world is no longer mundane and mortal but filled with mystical creatures and love. ("Everything is okay, my love.") The woman, the song, the serenity slowly ease the confusion and fear. Her words help you make sense of your transformation. You realize, she's your wife. A love that has spanned centuries breaks through the human memories, replacing them with decadent fairy myths, with understanding, realization and acceptance. Joy bubbles up, replacing your horror with child-like euphoria. You’ve never been so happy. As you listen to your fairy wife reassuring you that your mundane human existence was nothing more than a dream, reality becomes much clearer - and much more exciting. You are a fairy, living in a magical, medieval era, forever young and in love with your fairy wife. You spread your wings. You are ready to explore, experience and truly live this fantasy that is now your reality and you've never been happier.
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