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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the 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), supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal and having an ability to literally fly, thanks to his newfound wings), reality change (the reader's real world warping and becoming the fantasy medieval world), 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, 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 elven 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, an adult female fairy from a nearby fairy village comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug and quietly singing an fairy's lullaby to the reader, making the reader realize that the fairy woman comforting him is his caring and understanding wife, and the reader is genuinely happy to know that his previous human life was only a dream and his life as an fairy 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. 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).
Focusing your attention on the crisp pages of an ancient-looking book on medieval fantasy creatures displayed under the hushed lighting in the museum, a sudden curiosity takes hold of you. Impulsively, you reach out and gently flip open the centuries-old leather-bound cover. Instantly, a blinding light erupts from within, bathing you in an ethereal glow causing you to squint. The world quickly becomes a cacophony of colors and sensations that swirls and twists under the light’s influence. Your body feels strange - off balance, lighter. Looking down, you see your usual casual attire of jeans and a tee shift and shrink into an airy, green tunic that flutters around a frame that's thinner, leaner. You go to touch your face, but where you would usually brush your stubble, it's smooth, clean. Your fingers accidentally graze your ears, and you realize they have become elongated and pointy. "What is happening?" you think, your voice sounding more melodic than you remember it being. The most shocking discovery is when you feel a strange flapping sensation on your back. Wheeling, you glance at your reflection in a nearby exhibit glass. Two elegant, long wings, as translucent and prismatic as the sunlight filtered through a dew-kissed morning stretch out gracefully from your flanks, each movement echoed with flutters that lift your now-small body with effortless grace. The terror settles in your chest as the mental changes take hold. Memories of your past life, friends, family are fading, replaced with those of a magical woodland realm, of medieval enchantment. You stumble back, screaming for help no one can hear, tears streaming down your now-chiseled features as you attempt to shake away the emerging elven memories. The door to the section of the museum housing ancient maps creaks open, and in steps an adult female fairy, golden hair cascading down her slim shoulders. Her azure eyes meeting yours, filled with a knowing gentleness. She approaches you, arms open. Your heart yearns for her despite the confusion wracking your mind. As she pulls you into a hug, her melodious voice lilts a soft fairy lullaby. It's a bar of music you recognize and respond to with a reluctant sigh. Her words, like pieces of a puzzle, fit perfectly into the gaps within your transforming mind, soothing you, convincing you that this is where you truly belong. With the fairy woman's continued song, it hits you - her being your wife. It feels both alien and familiar, like a long-forgotten fairy tale suddenly coming into focus. You even have a fairy name now, far unlike the human name you vaguely remember. Your emotions run amok, but oddly, contentment settles in your heart. With the woman who's your wife by your side, your confusion subsides. Holding her hand, you look down at the mystical world below and feel ready to let go. The last thread connecting you to your humanity snaps, replaced by the certainty that you're a fairy. With a delighted laugh ringing in the open air, your story begins anew. Despite the horrifying transformation, you're undeniably happy because it's clear now - your previous human life was nothing more than a dream and your life as a fairy is your one true existence.
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