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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the average male mortal human reader turning into a fantasy elf complete with a tunic, a long flowing cape, medieval-styled pants neatly tucked underneath the long boots, leather gloves, medieval archery equipment (quiver, bow, and arrows) strapped around him, 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 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, 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, much to the reader's horror, and he tries to speak English, 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/invading elven memories/personality), but his mental fight is in vain, 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 once remembered having), having remembered his archery training, war with goblins, marriage to an elven woman, and himself being an elf. To aid in the now-elven reader's transforming mind, an adult female elf from a nearby elven village (she's the one who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed the reader into an elf himself) 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 just a dream (not real) and telling him to remember his elven body and life (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 (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 is also completely unaware that his transformation had ever happened), 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, as well as having his loyal companions who follow him, and he himself being guided and supported by the gods who created this fantasy world) is his true and only life. 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 meander through the museum, a certain book captures your attention; an ancient tome that whispers of mythical creatures and fantasy realms. Drawn in by curiosity, you take it into your hands, feeling a peculiar sensation thrumming through the old, worn-out leather. Opening the book, your world is swallowed whole by a blinding light. A rush of wind and energy circle around you, pulling, tugging, reshaping. You feel your body morphing, shrinking, stretching at the brims. Your clothing changes, shifting into a tunic, a long cape flowing down like a river, medieval-styled pants with large boots, and leather gloves. You feel a strange weight around your waist, your hands instinctively reaching down to touch the quiver, bow and arrows adorning your hips. Your body feels lean and athletic, nimble and responsive. The next sensation to follow is a peculiar itching on the side of your head. Reaching out, you feel the length of your ears extending into a sharp, elegant point typical of the elves of legend. Your face molds into one of ethereal beauty, becoming a flawless canvas of desirable features. Frantically, you try to remind yourself of your human existence, yet the memories slip through your fingers like sand, replaced with those of an elf. You open your mouth to call out for help, but the words echo out in an unfamiliar language, beautiful and lyrical, but not English – no longer a language you recognize. A wave of terror floods over you. Yet amidst your dread, a calming voice sings through the shifting wind. An elf maiden, clothed in silken attire, approaches. Her eyes meet yours, filled with an affection and recognition that makes your heart flutter oddly. "E'elya," she whispers, her fingers caressing your face. You understand her words, and it shocks you. "Be calm, my love." You feel a shattering despair. Your fight to hold onto your human identity weakens, replaced with the foreign understanding of your elven life. But as her words pour over you, soothing your terror, you feel a spark of acceptance within the chaos. "Sina tinna mi,” she continues, her soft voice echoing in your ears. You feel your distress subside, replaced with an odd sense of familiarity and comfort. You’re losing yourself, but at the same time, finding a new purpose, a new life, one which feels strangely, heartwrenchingly familiar. A flood of memories wash over your transforming mind: of archery training, battles against goblins, moments of joy spent within an elven community. The sting of heartache over the loss of your humanity lessens, filled instead with warmth of belonging - of knowing that this is where you're meant to be. The elven maiden – no, your wife, a realization which brings a deluge of love and affection in your heart - wraps her arms around you, holding you close. "Your human life was just a dream," she whispers, her breath warm on your skin. "Remember your life with us, remember your elven life." Her words resonate within you, and in the quiet peace of the evergreen woods, you find acceptance, relief, and most of all, an inexplicable joy in your new reality. Your human life feels like a dream now, slowly fading away into foggy memories, replaced instead with an immortal existence in this magical realm. With a swirl of long, blonde hair, bright blue irises gazing back at your wife, you smile – not as a human lost in an alien world, but as an elf finally home. In her arms, you find your truth, and with a loving, knowing smirk, you whisper to her, "Amin mela lle, my love," - I love you. Your transformation is complete - irrevocably permanent. Endowed with an immortal, youthful body and a new past, you step into your new life as an elven warrior, fearless, eternal, and ever youthful. As the sun sets on this day, a new chapter in your newly transformed life commences - a chapter filled with fantastical adventures, elven camaraderie and the love of your life beside you.
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