"Genie, Genie we need to talk!" your thoughts scream for answers to this strange form and life.
"I am here!" he responds a voice in your head.
"Where are you?" you asked.
"Here, or a part of me travelled here with you to reside in your mind until such time of total acceptence of one's new life!" says the voice again.
"Alright then, why am I a horse and not human?" you ask a reasonable question.
"I am a Genie created by and in the service of Circe, she would have me to make people as the animals they would if they could and then become." explains the Genie.
"I know for any one of a dozen good reasons that I should be mad as hell for being a horse in place of a man but for some reason it feels so right, why?" you ask.
"Because you asked to be galant! If you had not asked to be galant you might be angry but you might also be Goat, bull or Ram. Horses are to their masters. Galant in their desire to serve others, and then by serving others those creatures or people bend with the flow. You are such a creature giving unto submission willingly as this animal which you now inhabit." explains the Genie's thoughts.
"What's this inhabit, I thought you changed me into this horse form?" you ask in wonder of his words.
"Oh no I changed nothing, your body minus this you which makes up you is still back there inside the Park doing service having the mind spirit of this horse. I have little doubt he is wondering much the same things now that he has all your memories and a full copy of your gained knowledge. You then were transfered into this form and the stallion Arabian stud you now are!" says the Genis as you wonder more about your life and old body that in just moments before.