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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the average male 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), 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, 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 you wander through the aisles of the old museum, your eyes are drawn to a particularly ancient-looking book, its cover etched with images of mythical beasts and mystical beings. There is something particularly compelling about a deed ink drawing of what appears to be an elf. Your hand closes around the book as curiosity entices you to explore its pages further. The moment you open the book, a rush of swirling, blinding light engulfs you. Panic grips your heart, but you can't fight it nor escape it. An irresistible pull starts transforming your average human body. Your clothes morph into a graceful, intricately embroidered tunic, and a long, flowing cape drapes around your shoulders. Your pants take on a medieval style, tucking neatly into sturdy, long boots, and your fingers are gracefully covered by supple leather gloves. Around your slim waist, an archery set materializes, complete with quiver, bow, and arrows. Your body begins to feel lighter, lean, athletic yet still graceful, completely unlike your human form. Hands reach up to touch your face, tracing along the contours and finding it ethereal, handsome. Your fingers brush against long, pointy ears – an unmistakable sign of your transformation into an elf. Next comes the striking sensation of your hair lengthening, turning silky and golden. Gone is the mirror reflection of brown short hair, replaced by a waterfall of golden waves cascading down your back. Terrifyingly, a shift in your perception begins as your once-familiar English language begins to warp unintelligibly. You scramble trying to form words, yet what comes out sounds foreign and unknown to your human knowledge. The familiar language slips away from your mind as a fluid, lilting unknown language replaces it. As fearful as it was when you first experienced the transformation, you come to realize that you understand this new language, a language you recognize as "Ea Maran," the language of the elves in the book that initiated your transformation. You try to shout, to call for help, for your family, for anyone to help you, yet the once familiar words of English are nowhere to be found within your mind. As the forest grows around you, you feel your human memories start to fade, one by one. Panic settles in your heart as you realize you're losing yourself to this transformation. You try to cling to your humanity, shaking your head and gesticulating frantically as you attempt to shake off the layers of elven memories seeping into your consciousness. Just beyond the tree line, a female elf approaches, her beautiful face soft with care. She speaks to you in the Elven tongue, which to your surprise, you comprehend. She says, "Calma i fëa, melamin, ilya na ansa... himya, han hat i nai miel." - "Calm your heart, my love, all is well... remember, you are my beloved." As she comes closer, offering you a comforting hug and a gentle wipe of your tears, something inside you finally lets go. You start to remember the melody she's softly singing, a song you've heard thousands of times sung in a thousand different sunsets. A flood of affection courses through you as you realize this kindhearted elf is no stranger, she is your wife. As her words fall on your ears, you cannot help but believe them. After all, you have never lived a human life nor have you even learned the human language, you only remember your life as an elf, living in this wonderful and magical world, married to the most beautiful elf woman, and cherishing beauty and kindness in your immortal life. At the end of the day, you are who you always have been – an elf, living in a land shaped by magic and wonder. Your transformation, your journey through time and space, it all pulls you home. Smiling, you realize that your human existence was nothing more than a dream, and the true reality is here in this fantastical world. Wrapped in the embrace of your wife, you watch as the first stars of the night begin to sparkle in the sky. "Suilad, melamin, altar na le" - "Hello, my love, you are home."
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