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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a 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, 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 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 erasing 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).
As you wander through the cobblestone corridors of the history museum, a book titled, “The Fantastical Chronicles of Elvendom” nestled amongst old parchment maps catches your attention. Curiosity piqued, you reach out and delicately open the leather-bound cover, only to be greeted by a burst of blinding light that engulfs you whole. You stagger as you feel your body undergo inexplicable changes; average-heighted limbs elongate, muscles tighten like a coiled spring, and you can't help but wonder in awe as you feel a lean, athletic strength pulsating through you. You run your fingers through your hair, only to find that it’s now golden and cascades down past your shoulders in fine, blonde waves. Turning crimson under your fingertips are the edges of your once rounded ears. You feel a jolt of electricity as they extend to pointy, elf-like structures. At the same time, your skin lightens to a deathly pallor – the perfect canvas to your newfound, ethereal countenance. And then, new clothes seem to materialize out of nowhere, forming breezy fabric that drapes over your body; an elven tunic, a sturdy leather belt, a pair of pants befitting a medieval archer, long leather boots – headphones transformed into a pair of mitts made for an archer’s firm grip. A long cape flows behind you as you adjust to the change in your attire. Instinctively, you find an archer's bow and a quiver filled with arrows by your side - your newfound equipment. Suddenly, your body feels different, vibrant, more attuned to the elements around you. Powers awaken within you, and suddenly you sense the air move, hear water flow miles away, see the faintest glow in the darkest corners - your senses have been sharpened, you’ve become immortal, forever youthful. During this all, as wondrous and horrifying as the physical changes are, the shift in your consciousness is what truly terrifies you. Your mind becomes foggy as foreign words fill your thoughts, your once familiar English phrases changing to an elven language mid-sentence, much to your dismay. Every attempt of yours to speak in English ends in an unfamiliar, lyrical language. Despite your best efforts, panic escalates as human memories begin to backtrack, being replaced by an elf’s memories, his journeys, and battles against goblins. However, the fight seems futile. Suddenly, you feel an unfamiliar voice flooding your mind, echoing in a gentle manner. It tells you not to be afraid, to embrace the transformation, to forget your previous human life and embrace the life of an elf. You found solace in those divine words - the Gods were blessing you, guiding you. Or so they said. Just as the overwhelming change was about to consume you, a beautiful sight distracts you. From the edge of the woods steps out a sight to behold. An elven woman elegantly garbed approaches you, her ethereal charm unwavering. She smiles warmly and comforts you with a gentle hug, her touch taking away some of the anxiety coursing through your rapidly changing body. As she softly sings a lullaby, her melodious voice smoother than the stream and sweeter than the honey, you find yourself slipping into the familiar arms of transformation. "Sarlonde tama ve nauva calen ar' malta," she sings. [Bright child of forest be you light and gold.] The woman then whispers, “Mi naer, mirima.” - Be calm, beloved, and you slowly start accepting this new reality, indifferent to the mind-altering changes. As the lullaby ends, you open your eyes and realize that you've changed completely. Reflecting in her eyes, you see a handsome, ethereal being, proud as an elf, brave as a hero. Somehow, you realize that she’s your wife, that your names are etched in each other’s hearts. Your life as a human seemed like a dream, you chuckle at the thought of it. She was right, your true life is here, in the heart of the woods, amongst these mythical creatures. A plethora of memories of romance with her, battles fought, victories celebrated rush back to you - your rightful place in the fantastical elven universe. You look down at the new world that awaits you, your fears drowned in the melodious lullaby, replaced by feelings of love, courage, loyalty, adventure. And just like that, you begin your journey as an elven warrior, in the heart of a vividly enchanting world, unbeknownst to you - the unforgettable tale of your transformation.
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