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Question: Write a 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, 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 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). Due to the reader's changing personality (in which his personality is becoming more child-like, just like all fairies), he starts to smile and is giggling due to his emerging happiness despite being scared of losing his mortal/human memories and personality (he tries to stop smiling or giggling and show fear, but this is futile and he continues to giggle and smile). 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 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 and his life as a joyous fairy with child-like happiness, child-like joy, 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. 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).
Upon entering the museum, you are immediately drawn to a small, ancient book nestled within a glass case. As you lean in to examine the delicate, worn pages filled with illustrations of marvelous creatures of magic and folklore, a strange compulsion fills you. Taking a cautious look around, you open the case and remove the book. Its leather cover feels cold and brittle to the touch, runes etched into the front impossibly ancient yet intriguingly familiar. As soon as you crack open the dusty book, a dazzling light engulfs you. Blindingly bright and stunningly warm, the radiance soon fades, replaced with an odd tingling that courses through your body. The sensation intensifies until it feels as though a storm is raging beneath your skin. With a startled gasp, you're hit with a sudden wave of vertigo as your surroundings grow alarmingly large. Your height quickly dwindles and you onlookers tower over you like giants. A sense of fear forms a knot in your belly, the unfamiliar enormity of the world around you overwhelming. You lift your now delicate hands to your ears, which have lengthened and sharpened, taking on an elflike pointiness. Run your fingers along the thin, insect-like wings sprouting from your back, their iridescent sheen in a whirling mix of light pastel colors. Shaking your arms, you're shocked by the hollow yet highly muscular feeling, the sensation of having boundless energy coursing through your veins. It takes another moment to notice the shift in your face. As your hands trail your unfamiliar features, smooth and ethereally handsome, a pang of nostalgia wanes as you can no longer recall your old face. You frown at the unfamiliar sensation of having no facial hair, yet your eyebrows and lashes remain thick and familiar. For a moment, panic sets in, but even that feels surreal as you try and fail to vocalize your distress. Instead of your native tongue, an unfamiliar language passes your lips. Its sound is elegant and enchanting, much like bird's song but filled with so much more complexity and nuance. Even as fear seizes your mind, your attempt to fight against the rapid assault of memories and newfound personality is futile. You try to call out, to scream for help in a language you no longer remember, but all that comes out is melodic gibberish. However, you can't help but notice, despite your terror, your growing happiness, a sense of bliss that's childlike yet profound. As your mind begins to slip, a warm presence enters your field of vision. She's mesmerizing, her figure illusive under the soft glow of the moon that overhead. The woman, a fairy much like your new form, sings to you, her comforting lullaby putting you at ease. "Shh... it's okay," she whispers in the language you've just learned to understand. Her voice is as melodic as the lullaby she sings. "Your old life was just a dream, a dream from which you've finally awakened." It's then you realize who the woman is. She's your wife. No, not from the human life you once thought you led, but the fairy life you're just now remembering. Your heart swells with love for her, love that courses through you stronger than the magic you're feeling. Despite the terrifying transformation, you realize with a fair bit of shock that you're happy, truly happy.
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