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Question: Write the 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, vampiric fangs (rather than normal canine teeth), red irises, handsome and ethereal-looking face, and lack of facial hair on the lower half of his face (he still keeps his eyelashes and eyebrows however)), 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 immortality, forever youthful, shapeshifting, 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 bites the reader in the neck (sucking the reader's 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 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 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're walking through the grand entrance of a mysterious castle nestled in the heart of Eastern Europe. The gothic architecture entrances you. But as you explore, you're suddenly grabbed from behind, and everything spirals into darkness. Time loses all meaning as you wallow in the void of unconsciousness. A sharp pain in your neck fades into a dull ache. A sense of numbness spreads through your body as your heart slows its rapid pounding. When consciousness finally returns, you find yourself in a luscious royal room filled with gothic aesthetics. Raising from a grand coffin, your first instinct is to explore your new surroundings. But you pause. Your reflection catches your attention in a nearby mirror. In place of your once average body, a powerful, athletic form gazes back at you. Your skin has a pale luminescence, black hair cascading down to your shoulders. Your ears, once round, now feature an elfish point, and your usually soft teeth have refined into razor-sharp fangs. The changes continue as your once casual attire morphs into a pristine white collared dress shirt, a stylish black overshirt rimmed in red. A black trench coat billows softly behind you, the red cape you now wear contrasting it perfectly. Black gloves encase your hands. A black top hat rests upon your head, completing the gothic attire of an 18th-century man of elegance. As you try to reconcile your old self with this new form, an unsettling knowledge creeps over you. The faces and memories associated with your previous life start to fade. You try to grasp at them, desperate to remember, but they slip away like sand through your fingers. Your heart starts to pound in your chest, the beat echoing loudly through the oddly silent room. But what truly terrifies you is the almost instinctual, primal urge making your fangs itch. The very thought of it sends chills running down your spine. You're thirsty, but not for water, for blood. Then she appears. The woman who bit you, the woman who changed you. You expect to be filled with fear, but instead, you find yourself comforted by her presence. She delicately wraps her arms around you. You lean into her, her body radiating a warmth that you find strangely soothing. Then she whispers in your ear, her voice as soft as a lullaby. "Shh, fear not the night, my darling, Let go of your previous plight, Embrace your new beginning, In the beautiful, everlasting night." Her lullaby laces through your mind, curling around your last human memories, consoling them. The fear begins to recede as you give in to the inevitability of your new reality. Her hug brings forth a wave of new memories, memories of you as a vampire, as her husband of many centuries. She releases you from the hug, and your eyes meet. Red catches your red. Some part of you always knew her, always loved her. And then it dawns on you - your human life was nothing more than a dream. Your true life begins now; your life as a vampire, with her as your eternal love. You are a creature of the night, and you love it.
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