You sit in your small, dimly lit apartment, flipping through the pages of the latest "Resident Evil" novel. The familiar lines blur into each other as your mind starts to wander. This escapism always had a way of drawing you in deeper than any other book. Alone, with only the soft hum of the city outside your window, you dive into yet another encounter with Leon S. Kennedy, the renowned special agent.
But tonight, something feels different. The words on the page shift, the ink seemingly dancing before your eyes. You rub your temples, sure that fatigue or a trick of the light is playing tricks on you. Blink once, twice—still the words refuse to settle. The story transforms, and a profound vibration throbs through your entire body.
A voice echoes within your mind, smooth and authoritative, "You have always been Leon S. Kennedy.”
You try to protest, to cling to your sense of self, but the room spins, and suddenly your surroundings begin to melt and reform. A sharp twinge grips your chest, then spreads outwards in an icy-cold wave. Your hands clench instinctively around the book, but it isn't a book anymore—it's a holster.
"N-no..." The voice barely a whisper as you struggle to hold onto fragments of who you once were, but the voice drowns you out. "This cannot be real. I am...who am I?"
A whirlwind of sensation rocks you. The first was your height; you stretch upward, bones extending in a painless, almost effortless lengthening until you stand at 178 centimeters. You look down and see your clothes morphing into a seemingly familiar RPD uniform: a long-sleeved grey undershirt under a short-sleeved coat, accented with elbow guards and gloves. Your fingers twitch in the sturdy leather; beneath the coat, a bulletproof vest emblazoned with 'R.P.D.'
The transformation continues, the curves of your body smoothing, breasts flattening to become a broad, muscular chest. An unsettling yet painless inverting sensation in your lower abdomen follows—your feminine organs retract, replaced with masculine ones.
“No, this isn’t right,” you mutter hoarsely, but the voice inside grows insistent. “You have always been Leon S. Kennedy.”
The mirror across your old apartment reflects a new face staring back at you—short brown hair and piercing blue eyes. A voice, now deeper and resonating with authority, replaces yours.
The voice in your head chuckles softly, "Remember, you were daydreaming all this time. You have always been Leon S. Kennedy, a federal agent by the Division of Security Operations."
Memories flood your mind, erasing the remnants of your previous life. Training under the U.S. government, battling the horrors of the Raccoon City incident, struggling to save lives—these become your truths. The ordinary life fades like a half-remembered dream, overshadowed by the realness of every zombie encounter, every act of bravery.
Suddenly, you’re not alone. Your radio buzzes softly, a familiar voice crackling through. “Leon, are you there? We have a situation developing.” It’s Hunnigan, your steadfast support back at HQ.
“Copy that, Hunnigan. I’m on my way,” you reply instinctively, rolling your shoulders to adjust the weight of the gear. Your muscles remember the patterns, the tension, and release of constant alertness.
You step out of the apartment—not your apartment, but a sparse safehouse prepped for emergencies. The streets aren’t the same; the world is darker, filled with threats around every corner. Yet it feels more real, more concrete.
Hunnigan’s voice cuts through your thoughts again. “Leon, the President’s daughter has been kidnapped. Intel points to a location in Spain. This is your mission.”
With a sense of grim readiness, you think of Ashley Graham and the lengths you will go to ensure her safety. “I’m on it.”
Stepping into the city, now teeming with unseen dangers, you know there’s no going back. The mundane life you once had is nothing but a forgotten dream; you are, and always have been, Leon S. Kennedy.
This story was generated by user Fizzarolli-Attack-2 with assistance by one of OpenAI’s large-scale language-generation model; prompts used to help generate the story are shown below.
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Prompt: Write the POV transformation story of a human reader turning into Leon Scott Kennedy, more commonly known as Leon S. Kennedy (from the Resident Evil series), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female, her breasts flatten to nonexistence as her body becomes less curvy and more masculine while her female genitals (vagina, ovaries, and uterus) invert itself before pushing out into testicles and a penis; however, this is only optional and this is only if the reader is a female), voice change, instant clothes change, age change (becoming 15 years old rather than being older or younger), height change (178 centimeters (5 feet 10 inches) tall), reality change (the reader's real world becoming the world of Resident Evil), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories being completely replaced with Leon Kennedy's personality and memories, as the voice tells the changing reader that he was never a mundane person, since he was daydreaming all this time, and that he has always been Leon S. Kennedy, despite the reader's best efforts on fighting off his new memories/personality, making him fully believe in the voice in his head and know that he had always been a federal agent by the Division of Security Operations or D.S.O. (a counter-terrorism agency under direct Presidential command), causing him to completely forget his previous self, since that was only a dream and not real, and remembers that he has always been Leon S. Kennedy, which is his true self and true life unlike his previous mundane self, which was only a dream and not real, compared to the reader's true self as Leon S. Kennedy). For Leon S. Kennedy's appearance (after the reader turned into him), he is a Caucasian/American 21 year old man who is 178 centimeters (5 ft 10 inches) tall and weighs 70.2 kilograms (155 lbs). He has short dsrk brown hair, with fringes on each side and blue eyes. He wears a long-sleeved grey undershirt below the uniform's short-sleeved coat, complemented by a pair of elbow guards and thick leather gloves. Above the coat is a bulletproof vest, emblazoned with the initials of the Raccoon City Police Department (R.P.D.). He also has a pair of navy pants that matches the shade of his coat. Two shin guards are wrapped around his legs, followed by black leather boots on his feet. A utility belt is fastened around his waist and a pistol holster is located around his right leg, containing a pump-action shotgun. For Leon S. Pennedy's personality, he was initially apparently a somewhat naive rookie police officer, with a strong sense of justice and duty. As his actions during the Raccoon City incident were curiously discovered, Leon was recruited and later became a Special Expert Agent due to the training he acquired under the hands of the US government. He is able to maintain his composure in most circumstances, making him more confident yet arrogant and cocky at times, Leon is very compassionate and objective. Leon's friendly nature makes him quick to make friends. He immediately struck up a friendship with Claire Redfield in Raccoon, despite what happened. Leon also respects Jack Krauser, both as a soldier and a friend (or in remake's case, mentor), prior to his betrayal. Leon was very quick to make friends with Luis Sera and Mike, then becomes deeply saddened by their deaths. Also despite the fact that Helena Harper has told him that she is the culprit of the President's death, they quickly grow in confidence to the point of caring enormously for the welfare of each other. At the same time, Leon is very quick to stand up to people who endanger others. He is also quick to deduce riddles that are presented to him. Leon has shown that he flirts with some of the women he meets, including Ingrid Hunnigan, who jokingly rejected his words on his mission to Spain saying that she is still "at work." They seem to be attracted to each other with Angela Miller. When Haley Peters almost fell next to a collapsed stairs in the presidential palace, Leon grabs her breasts by accident, she jokingly asked if he liked them and he replied "It's not a crime is it?" Also in the Tall Oaks incident, Leon holds Helena's arm when they fall into the sewers and stare into each other's eyes, but she looks away and tells him that she's fine. Later, he tells her that one of the reasons why he hadn't turned her over to the law was because "he had begun to like her", with the looks that each one gives each other could indicate some emotional affection between them. Leon's relationship with Ada is very complicated, even though there is some kind of bond between the two and they both help each other every time the other needs it, Ada has no problem using Leon to achieve her own goals, however, Leon does not hold this against her. He mentions that Ada will always be "a part of him that he can't let go". Since the beginning of the incident in Raccoon City, Leon goes out of his way to try to protect Ada and repeatedly asking her if she's alright, to the point that Claire comes to suspect some sort of crush or simply that Leon is trying to impress Ada. Leon showed that he would give up his life to protect her, as when he hugs her to save her from the projectiles fired by Simmons's mutation, receiving them in the back. It seems that Leon cares deeply about the people he rescues. He does his best to protect all of them despite not knowing them. He became Sherry Birkin's temporary guardian before being taken into the custody of the US government. During Operation Javier Leon he had a similar relationship with Manuela Hidalgo, doing everything possible to try to protect her. During his mission to save Ashley Graham, Leon took great personal risks multiple times to ensure her safety. Leon has shown that he comes and goes from being cold and focused to passionate in his missions. During the beginning of the incident in El Pueblo, Leon is dismissive of his police escorts for the most part and shows little consideration for anything except finding Ashley, however when the two officers' car falls down a ravine near Leaving the village, Leon says "No ...", then goes on saying "I hope the two officers are okay." when he investigates the scene of the incident, as well as when he finds one of the corpses and investigates it, he says that he should have gone with him. In the Harvardville incident, he acts in the same way, his main concern being the mission he was given. In the incident at Tall Oaks when his partner, Agent Helena Harper is attacked by the zombified President, Leon helps her, but scolds when she says she still can't believe what's going on, saying, "Well get used to that. They're them or us ... and they don't doubt it. ", although most likely he said this to keep Helena focused on what is happening and not let the crisis get in the way of her survival. However, Leon also has a selective form of emotional attachment to the people he meets on these missions. During his mission in Spain, Leon becomes a little attached to Luis Sera and the helicopter pilot Mike, possibly because they were one of the few healthy people he could trust in his mission, to the point of greatly regretting their deaths. While at Harvardville, he acts flirtatiously towards Angela Miller, creating some tension. Leon dares to shoot the US President and long time friend Adam Benford after he transforms into a zombie, and he only does so when Benford attacks Helena. This is no doubt because Benford has had a substantial impact on Leon, being the one that brought him to the DSO to begin with. It is evident that they were close friends, with Benford telling Leon that he values their friendship, a few days before giving the speech. Seeing the evidence in the helicopter to get out of Lanshiang, Helena tells him she will prove her innocence, to which Leon responds by looking at her "Our innocence". Minutes later when they start to take off, Helena looks at Leon with a smile and he smiles back. Leon cares about normal people and is willing to help even when in danger. After shooting the president, Leon and Helena find a man searching for his missing daughter. He asks Leon to help him find his daughter, and he agrees with no doubt, even after Helena tells Leon that there is not enough time, to which Leon quickly replies that they will find the time to search for her. When Leon and Helena desperately see two people holding "help" signs somewhere at Ivy University via security cameras, Leon quickly tells Helena to go with him to rescue the innocent, however Helena tells him that It's too late, Leon looks at the camera to see the two people killed by the zombies, though he looks away in frustration and pain. Also, during his fight with Chris, he tells Leon that he lost all his men because of the mysterious woman, however an angry Leon tells Chris that he lost more than 70,000 people, showing that he cares more for all the citizens who have lost their lives in Tall Oaks. If his opening narration in remake version of Resident Evil 4 is to be believed, Leon's admirable traits being stemmed from desire to help people who trapped in situations not unlike his during Raccoon City Incident seriously. The ordeal became his drive to soldier on over the course of his training and early missions as U.S. Government agent seriously despite their apparent risks. Contrary to Dylan Blake's accusation on him in Death Island, he is also not always agree with his superiors' approach in dealing bioweapon threats, notably taking matters regarding East Slavic Civil War in his own hands against their lack of faith knowing better dangers Plaga Type 4 pose to everyone involved in such conflict. 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).
Response: You sit in your small, dimly lit apartment, flipping through the pages of the latest "Resident Evil" novel. The familiar lines blur into each other as your mind starts to wander. This escapism always had a way of drawing you in deeper than any other book. Alone, with only the soft hum of the city outside your window, you dive into yet another encounter with Leon S. Kennedy, the renowned special agent. But tonight, something feels different. The words on the page shift, the ink seemingly dancing before your eyes. You rub your temples, sure that fatigue or a trick of the light is playing tricks on you. Blink once, twice—still the words refuse to settle. The story transforms, and a profound vibration throbs through your entire body. A voice echoes within your mind, smooth and authoritative, "You have always been Leon S. Kennedy.” You try to protest, to cling to your sense of self, but the room spins, and suddenly your surroundings begin to melt and reform. A sharp twinge grips your chest, then spreads outwards in an icy-cold wave. Your hands clench instinctively around the book, but it isn't a book anymore—it's a holster. "N-no..." The voice barely a whisper as you struggle to hold onto fragments of who you once were, but the voice drowns you out. "This cannot be real. I am...who am I?" A whirlwind of sensation rocks you. The first was your height; you stretch upward, bones extending in a painless, almost effortless lengthening until you stand at 178 centimeters. You look down and see your clothes morphing into a seemingly familiar RPD uniform: a long-sleeved grey undershirt under a short-sleeved coat, accented with elbow guards and gloves. Your fingers twitch in the sturdy leather; beneath the coat, a bulletproof vest emblazoned with 'R.P.D.' The transformation continues, the curves of your body smoothing, breasts flattening to become a broad, muscular chest. An unsettling yet painless inverting sensation in your lower abdomen follows—your feminine organs retract, replaced with masculine ones. “No, this isn’t right,” you mutter hoarsely, but the voice inside grows insistent. “You have always been Leon S. Kennedy.” The mirror across your old apartment reflects a new face staring back at you—short brown hair and piercing blue eyes. A voice, now deeper and resonating with authority, replaces yours. The voice in your head chuckles softly, "Remember, you were daydreaming all this time. You have always been Leon S. Kennedy, a federal agent by the Division of Security Operations." Memories flood your mind, erasing the remnants of your previous life. Training under the U.S. government, battling the horrors of the Raccoon City incident, struggling to save lives—these become your truths. The ordinary life fades like a half-remembered dream, overshadowed by the realness of every zombie encounter, every act of bravery. Suddenly, you’re not alone. Your radio buzzes softly, a familiar voice crackling through. “Leon, are you there? We have a situation developing.” It’s Hunnigan, your steadfast support back at HQ. “Copy that, Hunnigan. I’m on my way,” you reply instinctively, rolling your shoulders to adjust the weight of the gear. Your muscles remember the patterns, the tension, and release of constant alertness. You step out of the apartment—not your apartment, but a sparse safehouse prepped for emergencies. The streets aren’t the same; the world is darker, filled with threats around every corner. Yet it feels more real, more concrete. Hunnigan’s voice cuts through your thoughts again. “Leon, the President’s daughter has been kidnapped. Intel points to a location in Spain. This is your mission.” With a sense of grim readiness, you think of Ashley Graham and the lengths you will go to ensure her safety. “I’m on it.” Stepping into the city, now teeming with unseen dangers, you know there’s no going back. The mundane life you once had is nothing but a forgotten dream; you are, and always have been, Leon S. Kennedy.
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