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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, pointy elf-like ears, long 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 like all fairies, 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, 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 losing his own memories and personality as a human (as well as forgetting his previous language, with English instantly changing to an fairy's language during mid-sentence), so he tries to fight against the new memories and personality (even screaming 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 and he only remembers being a medieval-era fairy (complete with a new name fitting for an fairy, rather than an old human name he once remembered having). To aid in the now-fairy reader's transforming mind, a female fairy from a nearby fairy village (who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed into a fairy himself) comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug, quietly singing an fairy's lullaby to the reader, and telling him to remember who he really is (a fairy), 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 and his life as a joyous fairy with child-like happiness and wonder (like all fairies) is his only true life. 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 elven 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, as well as the lyrics to the lullaby that the fairy woman is quietly singing to the transforming reader, so we would know what lullaby the reader is hearing/listening to. 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).
Your heart is pounding as you step into the dusty wing of the old museum, where antiquated books and artifacts are displayed reverently. Among these old relics, a certain book catches your attention, a tome about medieval fantasy creatures. An odd pull draws you to it. As you gingerly turn the first page, a blinding light engulfs you, causing an instinctive flinch. Something surely out of this world is happening. You feel an intense tingling sensation, and when you glance down, your gaze lands upon what were once your normal human hands. They're becoming thinner, lean and athletic. Pale skin overtakes your previous tone, glowing ethereally under the strange light emanating from the book. A glance at your reflection reveals a more handsome face, one that could have been sculpted by divine hands. You barely recognize yourself anymore. Yet, there's no stopping the changes. Your clothes begin to morph, transforming into a hematite-colored tunic, fitting perfectly to your new lean body. Pointy elf-like ears rise up, replacing your old human ones and your hair, once kept at a manageable length, lengthens rapidly until it cascades gracefully over your shoulders. Suddenly a pull emanates from your back, and you stumble forward as feathery wings unfurl. They're as long as you are tall, and it takes a moment to adjust to their weight. But as you stretch them out, you realize that you're not just dealing with aesthetic changes - this is an actual transformation. You shrink rapidly, your surroundings growing larger and larger until everything around seems like a gigantic realm. You're now, seemingly, as small as an insect. You blink, bewildered, aware that this transition is far from over. Suddenly, you feel a flood of memories crashing in like tidal waves. They bring scenes of a life you've never lived, images of mythical creatures, a colourful fairy village, memories that seem to belong not to you, but a different being - a fairy. As English words turn into incomprehensibly beautiful syllables in mid-sentence, realization hits harder; you're forgetting. You're forgetting your life as you once knew it. "Help," you attempt to scream, only for the anguished words to morph into another language midway. Despite your best efforts, your distinct memories are slipping away; memories involving family, friends, your entire life - getting overwritten by the fairy's reality. Tears streak down your face as you fight the oncoming memories, the new language, the newfound reality. It's a battle you seem destined to lose. Desperate, you shake your head, clutching onto your old name, but even that is prised from your grip, replaced by an elven name you don't remember choosing. "Lyenel," a soothing voice calls out in the melodic tongue you now entirely understand. A fairy with moon-silver wings approaches, her smile gentle as she wraps her arms around you in comfort. "Sallentié, Mötha’melols," she croons, singing a lullaby you instantly recognize, the lyrics translating in your mind to 'Close your eyes, Child of the Stars.' Her familiar presence calms you down, making the transition slightly easier. Who'd have thought a mere book could change everything so drastically? The kind fairy before you is your wife, someone to whom you’ve pledged eternal love, you've always known her. As your memories assimilate, you realize that you're not a mortal human but an immortal fairy, born of magic and like every fairy, forever youthful. A wave of relief washes over you as your human reality, once vivid, seems like a distant dream. Stretching your long fairy wings, a newfound sense of joy and wonder takes over. A simple mortal to a magical fairy, your life has taken an exciting turn, and now, all that's left is to embrace your true existence.
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