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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the average male human reader turning into a vampire (with a thin yet powerful and athletic body, pale skin, moderately-long black hair, elongated elf-like ears, white vampiric fangs (rather than normal canine teeth), red irises, handsome and ethereal-looking face, lack of facial hair on the lower half of his face (he still keeps his eyelashes and eyebrows however), no heartbeats (due to his vampiric state), and no reflection (due to the reader now being a vampire and since vampires have no soul)), posture and movement change (making the reader now have an elegant and graceful posture and movements), instant clothes change (the reader's outfit warping into a 18th or 19th century gothic outfit consisting of a pristine white collared dress shirt, a black overshirt with edges rimmed in red accents, a black trench coat that billows out behind the vampiric reader, a red flowing cape that is wrapped around his shoulders and is fastened around his neck by a clasp, he also has a pair of black formal dress pants and a pair of black leather shoes, a pair of black gloves over his hands, and a black top hat over his hair), complete with age change, supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to immortality, forever youthful, super strength (despite his lean body), flight (especially in bat form when shapeshifting), shapeshifting, unnaturally sharp senses, etc), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories replaced with a vampire'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 vampire). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. The story is that the reader was on a vacation in a gothic castle or mansion located somewhere in eastern Europe, where a female vampire lives, and she is happy about the reader being here with her now (since she wants to turn the reader into her vampiric husband), before she bites the reader in the neck, sucking the reader's blood (the reader could possibly hear the female vampire suck/drink his blood), and cause him (the reader) to fall unconscious, causing the whole transformation to occur. The reader wakes up in a royal gothic room from a coffin built for a vampire, now aware of his new form (as well as having no heart beats or reflection in any reflective surfaces such as mirrors) and supernatural powers, but not long until he has a sudden urge to drink blood while personality and memories being rapidly replaced by vampiric ones. During the mental changes, the reader is terrified about losing his own memories and personality, as well as being horrified about becoming an evil entity (let alone an immortal undead), but his mental fight is in vain, making him love his new life as a vampire (complete with a new name instead of his human name he once knew of). To aid in the now-vampiric reader's transforming mind, the female vampire (who has genuine love for the reader now that he's a vampire) comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug, an affectionate kiss, and quietly singing an vampire's lullaby to the reader, making the reader realize that the vampire woman comforting him is his caring, understanding, and loving wife (whom the vampire reader truly loves, cares, and understands, having always known her), and the reader is genuinely happy to know that his previous human life was only a dream and is happy that his life as an vampire (he enjoys being with his vampire wife, whom he married centuries ago) 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 lyrics to the lullaby that the vampiric 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).
You were on a holiday, desperate to unwind in a grandiose yet somewhat gothic castle hidden in Eastern Europe. Little did you know, this wasn't just an ordinary place. The mistress of the house, a ravishingly beautiful yet mysterious woman, held secrets that were centuries old. You were drawn to her enigmatic charm, only to realize that she was desiring to turn you into something like herself - a vampire. One evening, feeling her fangs graze your neck before sinking in, you clutched at her, pulling her closer. You could faintly hear her sucking your life force away, yet, instead of pain, a kind of relaxation you couldn't comprehend, washed over you. As your world began to black out, you fell into a righteously deep slumber. When you awoke, the world seemed different. You were lying in a royal gothic chamber, enclosed within a grand coffin. You reached up to feel your face, intercepting the feel of a cool, smooth, pale hand. Looking down, you beheld a body, lean yet powerfully muscular, clothed in an 18th-century outfit, elegant yet daunting. You beheld your form, a handsome face of ethereal beauty, with elongated ears, white vampiric fangs in place of canine teeth, and long black hair that fell to your shoulders. The excitement of your new form was disrupted when you realized that your heart was silent, still as a grave. The mirror reflected only the room behind you, void of your form. With panic rising in your heart, you felt an overpowering urge, not for food or water, but for something far more primal – the taste of blood. You tried to fight against the changes mentally. Your memories, your very essence, were being invaded by a new persona, a being of darkness and allure that you were becoming. Against your conscious rebellion, your very soul was being swathed in the night. You no longer saw yourself as ... what was your name? You could not recollect. Suddenly, a soothing melody started to fill the room. Turning around, you found her standing there, the woman who had brought you into this life. In her dark eyes, the moon danced and twinkled. She stepped close to you, wrapped her slender arms around your waist and started singing the sweetest lullaby: *"Fear not the shadows of the night, Dance with the moon, oh Prince of fright, Feast on life's sweet, forbidden nectar, Embrace your form, the darkness' protector..."* As she sang, you felt comforted. The panic receded, replaced by a calming sense of acceptance. This was your world now, you realized, her lullaby becoming yours. You remembered her – your wife. This was your real life. Your previous existence seemed distant, like a dream washed away by the morning light. You reveled in the eternal youth, the power, the senses sharpened as a hawk's, and all that came with the night. You felt happiness fill your being, embracing your new state of existence. The name floated up to your consciousness – your name – it sounded familiar now, a soothing echo from your long forgotten human past.
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