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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 (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 (these boots are also built for distant travels), a pair of archer's leather gloves, medieval archery equipment (a bow and the arrows-filled) 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 almost-instant age change, instant supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to sharpened senses, being immortal, and being forever youthful), almost-instant voice change (to fit with his new elven bloodline), almost-instant language shift (changing from English to an elven language, yet the reader now completely understood this new language whilst no longer remembering or speaking English, making English completely unfamiliar to him and he could no longer remember what English words mean nor how to say them), instant 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 (which he saved from a goblin), and himself being a heroic elf (being well-respected by his people and he respects his people). 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, thus they're saying to the reader that them erasing the mortal memories, personality, and life is not a curse, but a blessing), telling the reader that they are blessing him by completely erasing his mortal human memories and personality (the gods intentionally erasing all of the reader's previous human life and memories/personality is a blessing), while also telling him to remember his true 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 truly 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 and genuine 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 his elven village home 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 truly 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 (kissing included), 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, including but not limited to goblins), 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), the elf reader believes that he was daydreaming about the human life while he was returning/traveling back to his home village (exactly like what his elven wife stated earlier), 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, 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).
You've always been fascinated by history and myths, so a trip to the local museum, renowned for its ancient artifacts and aged books, seemed like a delightful plan for the day. You browse through the various collections, your eyes catching upon an old tome titled, 'Tales of the Medieval Fantastical Creatures'. Intrigued, you carefully reach for the book. As you open it, a blinding beam of light engulfs you, and for a moment you're disoriented. You sense a change in your body - it's subtle, almost like a tingling sensation. Looking down, you discover that your casual clothes have now morphed into a medieval elven tunic, the fabric draped over your hips, and clasped at your waist by a sturdy leather belt. Your feel a soft touch on your shoulders, upon looking, it's a long, flowing cape cascading down to a pair of archer's boots. When did you change? Inspecting your hands, you notice a pair of archer's leather gloves, the feel of the material unnervingly comfortable. Glancing around, instead of a museum, you find yourself standing in an open wooded meadow, an elven village not too far from there. Panic begins to set in; this couldn't be real, could it? You're startled as you touch your ears - they're long and pointy, typical elven trait, appearing alien on your human face. But when you reach for your face, it’s not what it used to be: it's handsome, ethereal. You retain your eyelashes and eyebrows, now golden blonde, like your glossy long mane replacing your formerly short hair. You're noticing the changes on a faster pace. Your body feels slim, yet strong; your movement swift and graceful. Your senses seem sharper, your skin now unnaturally pale, and you find yourself seeing the world much clearly, your eyes- an ethereal blue. Suddenly, your mind feels foggy, a sense of dizziness overcomes as if memories were being snatched away. You attempt to call for your loved ones, but the words coming out of your mouth are no longer English. Panicked, you try again, and again, but not a single word of English seems to be remembered. It's as if the language, your memories, your self - they're being wiped clean. "Youth lasa nin," a voice, gentle and comforting, yet in a language unknown to you. Or was it? The words strangely make sense to you, 'Do not fear, my love'. You turn to see a beautiful elf woman, who assures you with a warmth wrapped in her bewitching smile. She sings a soft lullaby, the words washing over you with a soothing calm. "Lasa tale amin sinome, Er alas'amin, er mela'amin N'alaquelie, akh g'aima Lasa nin mela, ladwen mela." (Come home with me In the green, in the love In the light, with purpose Be love's lover, my lover.) As she sings, a wave of realization washes over you. These memories were not just illusions or gifts of the transformation, they were yours. This ethereal elf woman wasn't a stranger, she was your wife, and you were not having a horrific experience; you were coming home. As her lullaby fades, an inner peace fills you, consuming the last shreds of your human past. You begin to understand - the reality you knew, your old self, it was all but an illusion, a dream. Your memories of being human fade, replaced with memories, knowledge, of an entirely new, yet somehow familiar realm. You remember archery, the battles against goblins, your loving wife saved from their harm, and your life as an elven warrior. The gods had chosen you, transformed you with a purpose. You weren't missing your old life; you were embracing your true self. Suddenly, you laugh. The idea, the mere pretense of being a human seems so strange now, humorous even. This was you, more than you've ever been. Your journey as an elven warrior is just beginning, even if the memories tell you otherwise. Yes, this is who you are meant to be, and you couldn't be more ready. You take your wife's hand, looking forward to a lifetime of love and adventure in this fantastical world that now feels like home.
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