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Question: Write the POV transformation story of an average male human reader instantly turning into a fantasy elf complete with a medieval elven tunic (that reaches past the hips), a leather belt strapped around his waist to keep his tunic in place, a long flowing cape that reaches his new footwear, medieval-styled pants neatly tucked underneath a pair of archer's long leather boots (also built for distant travels), a pair of archer's leather gloves, medieval archery equipment (quiver, bow, and arrows) strapped either around him or to his leather belt (his entire outfit is like all other elven warriors in the fantasy world he lives in, and like all elves, his outfit is in both an earthly and forest color), long and pointy elven ears, thin and lean yet athletic and graceful body (with elegant posture and movement), handsome and ethereal-looking face, no facial hair on the lower half of his face (he keeps his eyelashes and eyebrows however, which are blonde like his head head now), pale skin, beautiful blue irises in his eyes, and long blonde hair (not a Christmas elf, fantasy elf) complete with age change, supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to sharpened senses, being immortal, and forever youthful), voice change (to fit with his new elven bloodline), language shift (changing from English to an elven language, yet the reader now completely understood this new language whilst no longer remembering English), reality change (the reader's real world on Earth warping and becoming the fantasy medieval world filled with mythical creatures such as elves, goblins (the elves' arch nemesis), dragons, and many more, the reader is now in a fantasy-esque wooded meadow and/or forest with a nearby elven village, where the elven reader lives), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories replaced with an elf'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, having no memory of science, modern life, theory of evolution, etc, and only remember being an elf, realizing that he has always lived in a fantastical world created by gods, knowing every elven powers and weaponry (including archery), having lived in an immortal elven life in his home village with his elf wife, and among others). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. 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 (where the reader's mind becomes cloudy/fuzzy/dizzy), the reader is truly terrified/horrified about completely losing/forgetting his own memories, personality, and language as a human (with English instantly changing to an elven language during mid-sentence (since elves do not speak English and speaks purely in an elven language), much to the reader's horror, and he tries to speak English multiple times, but to no avail and all he said are elven words), 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 and invading elven memories/personality), but his mental fight is in vain (the elven personality and memories are too powerful), making him completely forget his mortal and mundane human life and he only remembers being a medieval-era elf (complete with a new name fitting for an elf, rather than an old human name he had now completely forgotten), having remembered his archery training, war with goblins, marriage to an elven woman, and himself being a heroic elf. The gods, who transported the reader into a medieval fantasy realm, are transforming the reader in both body and mind, thanks to the gods' blessing, and the gods had blessed the reader by permanently removing all of the reader's humanity (including his former human personality and memories) and blessed him by turning him into an immortal elf (due to the reader's newly elven body and mind, and they also intentionally and magically blessed the reader by completely removing/erasing all of the reader's mortal human memories and personality (the gods' voices are heard by the reader in his head and telling him to completely forget his human self and life (claiming that the reader's human self and life was all just a dream), telling the reader that they're blessing (not a curse, it's a blessing) him by removing/erasing his mortal memories and personality, while also telling him to remember his elven self and life, proving their intent in creating a hero for their fantasy world), thus making him completely and permanently forget about ever being a mortal human), and the removal of human memories/personality is a blessing and not a curse. To aid in the now-elven reader's transforming mind, a beautiful, youthful, ethereal-looking adult female elf from a nearby elven village (who, along with the gods who created this fantasy world, is the one who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed the reader into an elf himself, since the female elf really wanted a husband of her own) comes up to the reader (she's happy to see the human reader turning into her brave husband and warrior elf) and comforts him with a gentle hug, gently wiping away the reader's tears, softly holding the transforming reader's hands, an affectionate true love's kiss, quietly singing an elven lullaby to the reader, and telling him that his human life was not real and is just a dream (she also confirms the reader that he was returning/traveling back home to the elven village from one of his many quests/battles and that's why he's daydreaming about his false/imagined human life), and she tells him to remember his true elven body and life (saying those, all in elven language rather than in English), making the reader realize that the elf woman comforting him is his caring, understanding, and loving wife (whom the elf reader truly loves, cares, and understands, having always known her), she is telling this new truth to the transforming reader (which the reader truly/completely believes), and the reader is genuinely happy to know that his previous human life was actually only a dream (he is completely unaware of ever being a mortal/human before or during the transformation), and he is happy that his life as a brave, courageous, smart, adventurous, and faithful elf warrior (he enjoys being with his elf wife, whom he truly loves (and vice versa) and has married centuries ago (he is truly happy about being with his elven wife and is affectionate towards her, he even promises to always be there for her), as well as having his loyal companions/comrades who follow him (he is also loyal to his companions and they always help him in quests and battles, having succeeded in all battles and quests against villains), and he himself being guided and supported by the gods (who have intentionally chosen and transformed the human reader into a heroic elf warrior so this fantasy world would have a hero) who created this fantasy world) is his true and only life. Plus, the elf reader is completely and permanently unaware that his former mortal human life and his transformation into an elf had ever happened (he is amused, possibly laughing, at the idea of ever being a human), and his journey as an elven warrior, unbeknownst to him, had just begun, even though he believes that he had always been a heroic elf and had already started journeys countless of times before. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story (including the gods' quotes in the reader's head) so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking. Not only that, but there should be quotes in elven language (as well as the translations for those who don't know what those elven words mean), even the reader's language shift during his panic. 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).
Wandering through the labyrinthine passages of the museum, you stumble upon a weather-beaten book on a display stand. Although old and worn, the gilded title “Mythical Creatures of the Medieval World” lures you to explore. You gently pry open the cover, and in an instant, a blinding light swallows you whole. Within seconds, a rush of dizziness swirls within your mind, provoking a tingling sensation throughout your body. Muscles elongate, your once stocky frame morphing into a lean, subtly muscular silhouette. Your previous roughened, human hands steadily refine into delicate appendages of an archer. You look down, your vision filled with an attire worthy of an elvish warrior— a medieval tunic draped past your hips, tucked neatly into your pants, while a pair of sturdy leather boots rise to meet them. A leather belt cinches your waist, and a long, earth-colored cape flows down to your heels. You sense the subtle pressure of the quiver, bow, and arrows that have appended themselves to your belt. Oddly enough, despite their weight, they feel light and natural, as if they've always been there. Even your appearance changes drasticayour skin's hue transforming to a pale, ethereal complexion, your normal, human ears morphing into long, pointed ones. Your hair attains a new form and color, from the mundane black to a golden waterfall of luscious blonde locks. Suddenly your head is overwhelmed, dizzying thoughts of the forgotten past swirl around your mind, terrifying you. You try to fight it, even beginning to shout for help in English, but the words morph mid-sentence into a language unknown and yet eerily familiar. You find it strange, your favorite sentences now coming out in these new, lyrical phrases. Repeatedly, you try to form words in your native language, but all that escapes your lips comes in this fluent, melodious elven tongue. Your frantic heart races as you try to shake off these memories, the words "Mae govannen," translates into "well met," which tumble from your mouth. A feminine voice echoes in your head, and you turn around to see a stunningly beautiful elven woman with a soft, comforting smile. She reaches out her hand, whispering to you in the same beautiful language. Her voice harmonizes with the melody in your head, acting as a soothing lullaby, easing your fears. She says, "Nalyë lirulin, ar len hí caritalë veren" which translates to "You're finally home, and we have been waiting." The woman tells you about a life filled with war, love, and magic, weaving a narrative that feels not only plausible, but deeply familiar. With a final comforting glance, she adds, "Varta ar atanë tye eä" which translates to "Trust and remember, you are elf." Her words echo within, resonate with your new beating elfin heart. It's as if she tends to a wound you never knew you carried, and you find the transformation soothing, relaxing. The world heaves and shifts around you, adorned with tall, ancient trees, buzzing with magical creatures, goblins, dragons, and fellow elves. The castle walls dissolve, reshaping into a magnificent elven palace nestled deep within a thriving forest. In one fluid motion, you nock an arrow, the movements embedded in your muscle memory silkily play out. The bow feels light in your hands, the target recognized by your enhanced senses. A wash of contentment floods over you as you let the arrow fly, the world around you celebrating your homecoming. In your heart, you carry no fear, no terror, but an acceptance of this beautiful transformation. The gods' final blessing, whispering, "Nas i naur athan" calling for you to embrace the flame within and your new reality of endless adventure. You don’t merely feel like an elf; you realize you've always been an elf. Memories of your previous mortal life dissolve into a distant dream, replaced with a vivid recollection of your life as an elf; your skills in archery, ongoing battles with goblins, a loving elven wife. Despite the initial struggle, the gods' blessings and their voice echoing in your head assure you of your true identity. "Your human life was a dream," they say. "You are our chosen one, destined to be the brave elven hero." Thus, your new chapter as an elvish hero, begins, embraced by the forest, the gods and fellow elves. You are not the man you were before, you’re the hero elf you were always meant to be.
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