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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, 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. 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 jitters with anticipation as you walk through the hushed, antique halls of the museum. Upon arriving in a room, brimming with aged, sacred-looking books and manuscripts, your gaze falls upon a single book, its title instantly intriguing your curiosity. "Creatures of the Medieval Fantasy." Without a second thought, you open it. A blinding beam of light instantly engulfs you. As the light fades, a rush of adrenaline pulses through your veins, a tingling sensation encompasses your body. You gaze down at your changing form. It’s not a mere human body anymore. It’s leaner yet surprisingly athletic looking, a tunic now hugs your frame. Wings, beautiful and long, sprout from your back. Shock intermingles with horror as you reach up, your fingers encountering pointy, elf-like ears. You don't feel any typical facial hair, only your eyebrows, and eyelashes remain. Your hands, mapped with delicate, pale skin, explore your handsome face. Beauty, you think, yet ethereal borders on unnatural. Your hair falls long and silky against your back. Myriad strange sensations surge through you - life pulsating forever, youth coursing like a never-ending spring. The zephyr tugs and you realize, you can fly. Fear bubbles up as your words change mid-sentence. English words morph, suddenly replaced with fluid, elvish syllables. Panic seizes you - you've forgotten English, yet understood this new language entirely. Reality distorts as the modern world shifts into a fantasy realm filled with mythical creatures. Fantasies you used to dream of now bristles with life all around. The most tormenting change begins: a mental transformation. Memories of being human slowly disappear like wisps of vanishing air, replaced with a fairy's experiences. Desperately, you try to hold onto them, crying out for help, shaking your head to dispel the emerging fairy memories, yet all attempts are in vain. A slender hand falls on your shoulder. You turn around to meet the gaze of a female fairy. She looked familiar - her eyes a lullaby you feel you've always known. 'Naethuumise,' she says softly, meaning 'don't worry.' She wraps her arms around you, kissing your forehead gently. Her actions spark memories - birth, growth, joys, trials - all tied to this land, all tied to her. Your melodies overlap, completing a beautiful duet, a duet of love sealed with an affectionate true love’s kiss. 'Umtstalni shoshala,' she sings, translating to 'Remember who you truly are' quietly in your ear. The name she speaks isn't of your human past, it belongs to this realm, and it feels like home. The last fears dissolve, replaced with a joyous thrill. You realize that you are a fairy and she's your love, your wife. It fills your mind, stirring and bubbling like the foam on a sea wave. You look around, soaking in the beauty of the realm, at her, then back to your body. A fairy. A completely different being with a heart full of joy. You embrace the fact, feel the happiness uplifting you, like the quick flutter of your wings lifting you above the ground. Your old life? Just a dream. Smiling earnestly, you meet her gaze, enthralled by the medieval world, your world. The fairy world. You recognize it; you belong here. You were always meant to be here, and her arms always meant to be your home.
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