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Question: Write a POV transformation story of an average male mortal human reader turning into a fantasy elf complete with a medieval elven tunic, 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 long boots, 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 clothes are like all other elven warriors in the fantasy world he lives in), long and pointy elven ears, thin and lean yet athletic body, 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 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. To aid in the now-elven reader's transforming mind, an 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, 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 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 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, as well as the lyrics to the lullaby that the elf 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).
As an ordinary, everyday individual, you've always been fascinated by ancient history, particularly when it comes to fantasy lore. The allure of the medieval era, with its warriors, elves, goblins, and dragons, resonates with you like a song that stirs your soul. One day, while visiting a museum, you come across an old dusty book that grabs your attention instantly. As you open the book, an all-encompassing light, brighter than anything imaginable, leaps forth and engulfs you; a mesmerizing yet terrifying sight. Suddenly, your ears elongate, becoming pointy and elegant while your body becomes lean and athletic. You can feel your face morphing, smoothing out into inexplicable ethereal beauty as your skin grows paler. Your hair changes as well, turning into a long, resplendent blonde mane, complementing your pair of dazzling blue eyes. As your hands look at themselves, they now wear archer's leather gloves while your whole body is adorned in a striking elven tunic, a long flowing cape, trousers neatly tucked under boots, all held together by a leather belt with a quiver, a bow, and arrows attached to it. As this physical transformation takes place, your mind starts to feel cloudy and dizzy, creating an uncontrollable panic. You're losing your grip on your human self, forgetting your memories, your language, and even your identity. "This can't be real..." you start to say, your voice terrified and desperate, only for it to morph into utterances of an elven language you've never known but suddenly can comprehend perfectly. This linguistic shift petrifies you as you futilely attempt to call to your family, your friends, anyone that could help. But the words that come out of your mouth are foreign, strange, yet so familiar. Your attempts are futile, the transformation is nearing its end. From the corner of your eye, an elven woman steps forth from the woods, her face filled with a warm, comforting smile. Her words are reassuring, calm, and fond while reaching out to hold your trembling hands, gently wiping away the tears that trail down your cheeks. "Silea, muinin mi," she says. In the Elven tongue, it translates to "Calm, my love." As she lends her support, you can feel the tumult inside your mind beginning to quieten. The moment her lips meet yours in a surprisingly affectionate kiss, your inner turmoil abates, replaced by an incredible sensation of tranquillity. She holds you close, continuously whispering reassurances in the Elven tongue while her spectral voice moves in tune with an enchanting lullaby that she hums, everything feeling frighteningly familiar. "Elleth ni'nin, pelethon nin," she lulls you, her sweet voice carrying the words: "Lady of mine, my heart's strength." Her words resonate within you, making you realize that this woman is your wife, recognizing the connection that's been established between you for what feels like centuries. You find it increasingly easier to succumb to the notion that your mortal life was nothing but an illusion and that you've always been a brave, heroic elf, traversing through the thick forests and engaging in epic battles with your elven comrades. As her face lights up with happiness, you share her joy, offering her a genuine smile. You don't remember being a human; you only remember yourself as an elf, as her husband, as part of a community that's been your home, your reality. With every passing second, the idea of having a human life seems ridiculous, almost laughable. The transformation is complete. You feel stronger, faster, your senses more in tune with the natural world around you, your heart filled with a newfound purpose. Your journey as an elf warrior truly begins. And as you turn towards your wife, you realize that this fantastical life feels even more real than the one you thought you knew.
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