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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the average male human reader turning into the 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 sorcerer's long leather boots (these boots are also built for distant travels), a pair of sorcerer's leather gloves, a long wizard's staff (which literally casts and makes magic) (his entire outfit is like all other elven sorcerers in the fantasy world he lives in, and like all elf sorcerers, his tunic and cape is deep blue in 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), light and almost-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 could he know how to say English words/sentences), 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 (the elf reader himself being religious and believing in his world's gods, having faith in those gods), knowing every elven powers and weaponry (even having perfect sorcery skills), 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, since he had completely forgotten about English and all he said and remember 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 sorcery training, war with goblins, marriage to an elven woman (which he had saved from a goblin (by casting a powerful magic against the goblin and thus saved the elven woman's life) and he later married to that elven woman), 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 intentionally blessed the reader by permanently removing all of the reader's humanity (removing all of his 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 the gods erasing the mortal memories, personality, and life is not a curse, but a blessing), the gods tell 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 used the magic from the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and permanently transformed the reader into an elf himself in both body and mind, 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 the elven village home (which is his real home) from one of his many quests or battles and that's why he was daydreaming about his false and imagined human life), and she tells him to remember his true elven body and life (saying those, all in an elven language rather than in English, which is now completely foreign unlike the now-familiar and known elven language), making the now-elven 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 since saving her life from an attacking goblin), she is telling this truth to the transforming reader (which the reader truly and 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 the transformation ever actually happened), and he is happy that his life as a brave, courageous, smart, adventurous, and faithful elf sorcerer (he enjoys being with his elf wife, whom he truly loves (and vice versa) and has married centuries ago (the reader 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 elven companions and 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 sorcerer so this fantasy world would have a hero to save this realm) 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 had existed, and he's completely and permanently unaware that his transformation 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 back to his home village from the battle/quest (exactly like what his elven wife stated earlier), and his journey as an elven warrior, unbeknownst to him, had just begun, even though he knew that he had always been a heroic elf and had already been on the journey 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).
Finding yourself wandering through an antiquated aisle of the museum, you wryly note the age-old relics whispering tales of history, magic, and fantasy. Piquing your interest among the artifacts is a mysterious book, its title etched in faded gold letters - "The Fables of the Forgotten". Compelled by curiosity, you open the book, its pages unleashing an overwhelming rush of blinding light. An almost imperceptible gust of wind brushes against your skin as you feel a heady surge of energy, your eyes fluttering shut. Upon opening them, an uncanny tranquillity wraps around you. Your surroundings have morphed into an enchanting meadow dotted with fantastical flora. Arching above, the sky dapples shades of orange and pink, twilight settling in. A sporadic gust of wind is impregnated with whispers in an unfamiliar language, elvish if your memory of fantasy serves right. As the strange feeling engulfs you, gods' voices echo in your head, "We have chosen you. Epheriset iellë" (you are blessed). The words are foreign, but they settle comfortably within your mind. A terrifying realization begins to dawn upon you. Your fingers involuntarily trace your ears, suddenly sharp, elongated, and pointy. Tearing off your eyeglasses, your gaze unfurls to reveal a once-inconceivable clarity. A new layer of the world unfolds, your senses acutely responsive to the pulsating magic within the enchanting realm. Panic creeps in as it dawns on you that the gods' words are not just words anymore but a reality. "Farengith iellë (Your blessing)," they coax, "Hyeallo iellë nae ieneare (Let go of your past, embrace the change)." As you try to respond, your mother tongue fumbles, and the words that pour out are the melodious, elegant language you only heard in whispering winds moments before. A surge of fear and denial swarms over you as the gods' voices insist "Epheriset iellë." Stumbling besides a rill, you take refuge underneath a towering ancient willow. Your reflection meets your gaze in the undisturbed surface of the water. A handsome elf stares back at you, his long, blonde hair cascading down the shoulders of his deep blue tunic. Your once haphazard stubble is now a clean-shaven, dainty face. Looking at your new self, you find a bizarre sense of homecoming. As your senses begin to mingle with the change, your mind fills with flashes of memories inexistent till now. A village aglow with magic, adrenaline of battles, the sheer freedom of an immortal life. It's maddening. The more you try to cling to your human past, the more resilient the new memories become. As your tears begin to fall, you cry desperately for loved ones who no longer exist in your world, your pleas are met with the distant cooing of night birds commenting on the falling night. You struggle, but the unfamiliar elven words flowing from your mouth amplify your hopeless feeling of being lost. As despair begins to blanket you, a comforting pair of arms wraps around you. Startled, you turn to find the most beautiful elf maiden you've seen, her long blonde tresses cascading down. "Nae Hyeallo, Epheriset iellë (Don't cry, you are blessed)," she coos in a soft elvish accent, her touch being all you need to soothe your turmoil. "Anquë epe (you've always been mine)," she adds. With an aching familiarity that you've never experienced before, she sings a gentle elvish lullaby, "Suilad, melë i luinemelnen (Greetings, love of my life). Quel re, anthonëa hyeallo (Sweet night, let go of sorrow)." As she holds you, the quiet whispering inference of her being your elven wife resurfaces from the depths of your memory. Unconsciously, you yield to her, snuggling deeper into the warmth of her closeness, your memory of human life starting to haze over. As you internalize your new elven self, your past life fading into oblivion, gods' whispers remind you, "In gellu (You have won)." You shift, looking at your wife, a thin line of acknowledgement and understanding passing between you both. In this new realm, you begin to understand the shift - your transformation. You gaze at the darkening sky, the gods watching over you. The acceptance settles in, silence punctuating the maiden's song. As she weaves the rest of the story, the story of your elven life, the fear and resistance give way to a profound sense of peace. You're an elf, always has been, and your journey as a hero, though forgotten until now, is about to unfurl. To the adventures and quests, to love and bravery, you are ready. You are an Elfin Sorcerer.
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