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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, 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), supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal, forever youthful, and having an ability to literally fly, thanks to his newfound 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, an affectionate true love's kiss, 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 a fairy language (as well as the translations for those who don't know what those fairy words mean), even the reader's language shift during his panic, as well as the lyrics to the lullaby that the elf 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).
It was just another ordinary day, you suppose. An afternoon visit to the local museum, wandering halls bursting with stories and tales from the ages. An old, dusty book catches your attention among the collection, nestled amongst the ancient artifacts. A tome filled with tales of medieval fantasy world and its strange yet enticing inhabitants. As you open the book, an intense burst of blinding light engulfs you. Sensations of warmth and cold swirl together in dizzying torrents as the world twists and turns around you in whirling splendor. Then, sensation finds your body again, flowing into your frame in waves that leave you feeling different - alien and changed. Peering down, you marvel at your newly petite form. Your attire has been transformed into a tunic, light and airy. Fingers thin, yet strong, trail up to the shell of your ear, finding them not round but pointed. Glancing over your shoulder, a pair of iridescent fairy wings shimmer, reflecting swirling rainbows in the sunlight. Your body feels more lean and toned than ever before, yet undeniably smaller than you remembered. You skim your fingers over your face to find it smooth, with no hint of facial hair, and pull your now long, silken hair away from getting into your eyes. Suddenly, a burst of energy passes through you. You realize you're fluttering several feet above the ground, the power of flight in command. And with it, a sense of immortality and eternal youthfulness envelops you. As the world around you settles, it translates into a foreign, vivid landscape. Medieval fantasy comes to life around you with fairies, elves, goblins, dragons, and countless others. The language shift takes you by surprise. Halfway through a shocked exclamation, your English transmutes into a lilting, lyrical language, unfamiliar but instantly understandable. Words of the fairy tongue roll off your tongue as if you had been speaking it for a lifetime. A mild panic fills you at realizing you're forgetting your old life. Faces and names of those you once knew fade like morning mist. The brow you're trying so hard to furrow to remember relaxes in acceptance instead, welcoming the new memories of your fellowship with fairies rather than humans. A pleading cry for help erupts within you, but the need dissipates as suddenly as it comes, swallowed by the euphoric embrace of your new existence. A sweet melody teases your ears, a soft, familiar voice singing "lothe lalaithamin, naa lle nai calad," (sleep peacefully, you are home now). You turn to a fairy woman approaching you, her face awash with gentle concern and deep, understanding love. She envelops you in an embrace, her wings vibrating soothingly against your back, and she murmurs sentences in the fairy language, all meaning 'remember who you are'. She kisses you, a gesture so deep and tender that it shakes your very soul. In her arms, final clarity dawns upon you. This woman is your loving wife. Love for her pours from every inch of your being, matching the radiant affection reflected in her eyes. The world finally clicks into place. You are home. Carefully, you unfold your wings and take to the skies, your wife joining you above the treetops. Your heart is filled with joy as the world hums around you, anticipating a thousand more joy-filled songs of childlike happiness and wonder. For after all, you've always been a fairy; you just needed a little help to remember.
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