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Question: Write a POV transformation story of an 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 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 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, 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).
"Welcome to the Elmwick Museum!" An elderly curator greets as you walk into the spacious hall filled with ancient texts, spell books, and mystical artifacts. Your attention immediately gravitates towards a leather-bound book resting atop a lonely podium in the heart of the room, its title – "Fantastical Creatures of the Medieval Ages." You approach the book, your heart throbbing with a mix of apprehension and curiosity. As your finger hovers over the first page to flip it open, a blinding light engulfs you. Tingles course through your skin, each cell in your body seeming to vibrate in rhythm with a song faintly ringing in your ears. Your skin is lighter as if kissed by moonlight, miraculously clear, nothingness where your stubble once was. You look at your hands, skin smoother, looking almost ageless, and your fingers, leaner and delicate, yet seemingly strong. Your eyesight sharpens abruptly. The paintings on the wall, the tiny symbols on the artifacts, you see them all clearer than you've ever seen before. The sounds of nature echo in your ears, the rustling of the trees, the chirping of the birds, everything so clear that you feel part of it. A soft touch of fabric catches your attention. Your clothes now feel unusual, ornate, and comfortable. You notice a brightly-colored tunic hugging your now lean body, a leather belt buckled neatly around your waist, a long flowing cape attaches to it, tickling against your new leather boots. You touch your ears, and a jolt of surprise courses through you. They're long, pointy, resembling the delicate ones of a fantasy elf. As every change begins to sink in, a cloud of confusion shrouds your mind. Fear and resolve mix as you fight against the onslaught of unknown memories, pushing back the horizons of your consciousness. Suddenly, the world around you is warping, transforming into an ethereal woodland met with a fantastical realm filled with mythical creatures. Your mind aches, filled with a sense of desperation, as you try to mouth the words for help, but what leaves your lips is a string of unfamiliar words, alien to your tongue, yet striking a chord deep within your evolving soul. You remember English, the language you used to speak, but now all that comes out is the lyrical elven language, "Lîr gîl vae", shining star, you comprehend as the words slip out from your lips. Your familiar world is collapsing, morphing into something else, something beautiful but terrifying at the same time. Just when it seems too unbearable, a soft melodic voice cuts through your fear, "Le melon, Oropher," I love you, Oropher, the elven woman says as she comes up to you. She throws her arms around you, a soothing touch amidst the storm of transformation, and begins to quietly sing a lullaby. "Sui linnatha nae i' ithildin, Uin castallen earna nae i’alcar mi lír, Tyelkassë linte i' undómë, I' cala im i’nore hínen." (As the moon glistens over the starlight, In the high towers the eagles admire the brilliance in the star, Flying swiftly in the night, Lighting the way in our homeland.) You try to focus on her soothing voice over the storm in your head. Her eyes, those sparkling blue eyes full of love and warmth, seem familiar now. You feel a bond, a string of emotions connecting you two. She's your wife. You love her. Love... Your heart throbs at the intense wave of emotions washing over, overpowering your resistance, your mind surrendering to the truth of your new reality. In that moment, your human past fades completely, leaving behind the valiant elf warrior, the husband, the companion, the archer. You are Oropher, the elven warrior. You always have been. The gods declare as a voice in your head, a soothing melody hushing your resisting human thoughts for one last time, leaving behind an exhilarating feeling of love, adventure, and the promise of forever. You open your eyes, renewed, excited, and you're ready to begin your tranquil and exciting elven life.
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