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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the average male 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 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 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 blessed the reader by completely removing all of the reader's human memories and personality). 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, 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 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).
As you wrap up a day visit at the museum, you're drawn to a section full of antique books, each one filled with tales of diverse chronicles and fantasy worlds. Your attention homes in on a particular book, the cover adorned with detailed engravings of mythical creatures, including elves. Feeling your interest piqued, you carefully open the book, and before you can start to read, a blinding light engulfs everything around you. When your eyes adjust again, you're standing in a lush woodland, draped in rod-green sunlight filtering through the tall trees. The air smells differently, fresh with rich earthy and forest scents that weren't there before. You glance down and immediately find your modest jeans and casual shirt replaced by an elven tunic that resembles the elven warriors of fantasy novels you've read. A medley of forest-colored clothing hugs your body: the tunic, a sturdy leather belt, medieval-style pants snug under long archer's boots, a flowing cape on your back, and a pair of archer's gloves on your hands. A quiver with arrows and a bow hang around you. You reach up to brush a strand of hair away from your eyes only to find your hair is longer, a golden shade replacing your usual hue, framing a presumably handsome face revendowed in ethereal beauty, devoid of former facial hair. Your fingers graze the tips of what you find to be long, pointed ears. Your body feels different, lean yet fit and strong – a natural grace to this newly formed body that you never had before. Your senses are sharper, your perception of the world heightened. The colors are brighter, the sounds are clearer, and you can smell every leaf, flower, and tree within what you mentally register as an abnormal radius. The realization hits you then; you're not human anymore. You've transformed into an elf, just like the cover of that book. Panic rushes in as you try to comprehend the circumstances. The early stages of fear-pricked tears brim in your eyes. Your mind feels foggy as if a swarm of bees is buzzing inside your skull. You attempt to articulate your utter confusion and horror, but the words that tumble out are in a language you've never heard of, yet strangely understand. An overwhelming wave of memories and emotions that are foreign, begin to flood your mind. Visions of an elven life - epic battles, archery trainings, a beautiful ethereal woman, and a serene life in a verdant village fill in the gaps of your stolen past. You scream and beg for assistance, trying to fight off the invading memories with all your might, but to no avail. As the mental transformation proceeds, the reality of your previous life fades away, replaced by the life of an elf, a warrior – a hero. In the midst of your struggle, a woman emerges from the woods. Her beauty is nothing short of magical, her presence soothing. She approaches and you recognize her from your new memory fragments, she was, is, your wife. You helplessly fall into her comforting arms surrendering to the new reality. She wipes your tears, and in a soft voice whispers, "Bi mae, cólo," a phrase you find yourself understanding. It means "Don't worry, love." As she quietly sings an elven lullaby and assures you that your human life was but a dream—a hazy fabricated existence in comparison to your elven reality, a sudden rush of relief sketches itself onto your mental landscape. The former panic slowly begins to cease, being replaced by a weird familiarity and acceptance of this fantastical world, your true home. As your wife's melodious voice echoes through the forest, you somehow feel at peace, content...and dare you say it, happy. You realize the gods must have chosen you for this noble path, for an adventure that promises endless thrill, companionship, passion, and perhaps above all, a purpose. You never looked back. For even the thought of ever being a human seems absurd. You're an elf. You've always been an elf. And most important, you've always wanted to be an elf. Your journey has just begun, but you're no stranger to it – after all, you're a warrior, a hero in this fantastical world of endless wonders.
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