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Question: Write a 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 had saved from a goblin (by shooting the goblin with an arrow 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 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).
As you step through the grand archway of the ancient museum, a place teeming with history and mystery, you are instinctively drawn to a corner showcasing an array of yellowed pages of countless texts and artifacts from eons past. A leather-bound book intricatework inscribed with mythical creatures such as elves, dragons, and goblins piques your interest, feeling a strange tug towards it. Unbeknownst to you, your fate is about to be sealed. With trembling hands, you open the book, only for a blinding light to engulf you. Your senses are disrupted, the familiar museum disappearing around you, replaced by an ethereal land filled with towering trees, creatures of fable, fairytale-esque villages, and whimsical whispers of foreign tongues in the distance. Strangely, you understand these unusual words. You look down at your own attire and your human clothing has been replaced by an intricate elven tunic, an earthly colored cape, well-fit pants tucked under long leather boots, custom-made for archers like you, you assume. A sense of dread grips you as you reach up and touch your now pointy ears, confirming the dreadful reality. Your once heavy, robust frame feels lean and graceful now, your body immediately responding to the athletic requirements of archery. As you pull out an arrow from the quiver on yourbelt, you're startled to note the accuracy and agility with which you handle the bow. Your memory flashes back to the modern world, but the images seem blurry and distant – as if you're trying to forcefully recall a forgotten dream. "Galadnu lâ ethennennin ôl galad," a voice whispers, a soft feminine tone speaking in the evocative elven language. Your mind, caught between confusion and realization, instantly translates it as, "Light from the shadow shall spring." Simultaneously, your voice mirrors her words, repeating the string in the perfect elfish dialect, much to your abject horror. A dizzying wave of terror and confusion envelops you as you try to grasp the remnants of your human self, attempting to speak in English. However, your mouth forms words of the Elven tongue as if you had been speaking it for a thousand years. Howls of your pleas for help into the ether hang unanswered. In the distance, a figure clad in a glistening white dress walked towards you. Her long golden hair frames her ethereal beauty as she murmurs in the lilting elven tongue, "Legol, le tharathîach," meaning "Warrior, you have returned," her words brimming with relief and affection. The name 'Legol' echoes in your mind, consuming your thoughts and identity. It feels familiar, comforting, and true. Despite your attempts to fight against this mental intrusion, the essence of the elven warrior supersedes the last fragments of the 'average male human.' You gasp for breath as if you have surfaced from the depths of an ocean, and you remember. You remember your battles, your prowess in archery, your love for the beauty in front, your elven wife. The illusion of the human world breaks in the face of your 'new' reality. You cradle your wife's face, feeling the warmth and love radiating off her. You notice the delicate features, the fluttering of her eyelashes, the soft pink blush on her cheeks under your touch. A smile tugs lightly at the corners of your mouth. She begins to sing a lullaby in a soothing elven accent, a melody that tugs at the strings of your heart. "Ûr vellath dîn n'lin, athar belain enni," she sings, which translates to 'under the starry sky, the blessings of the gods upon me.' As you listen, you find peace in the harmonious melody. Your fears and panic dissolve, and you understand the truth. What was perceived as a transformation is actually a homecoming. Finally, you are Legol, the elven archer, a loyal warrior, a faithful husband, a part of a magical universe crafted by gods. Your fingers trace the exquisite curves of your bow, confidence flooding your veins, ready to take up the mantle of your heroism. You are an elf, independent of human memory or life, bound only by the glory of battle and the sanctity of love. Your journey as an elf has only just begun.
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