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Question: Write a POV transformation story of an average male mortal human reader turning into a fantasy elf complete with a medieval elven tunic, 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 long boots, a pair of archer's leather gloves, medieval archery equipment (quiver, bow, and arrows) strapped either around him or to his leather belt (his entire clothes are like all other elven warriors in the fantasy world he lives in), 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), voice change (to fit with his new elven bloodline), 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 on Earth warping and becoming the fantasy medieval world filled with mythical creatures such as elves, goblins (the elves' arch nemesis), orcs (also the elves' archnemesis), 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 and orcs, marriage to an elven woman, and himself being a brave, smart, adventurous, faithful, and heroic elf. To aid in the now-elven reader's transforming mind, an 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 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, and she tells him to remember his true 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 reader (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 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 (he is truly happy about being with his elven wife and is affectionate towards her, even promising to always be there for her), as well as having his loyal companions who follow him (they always help him in quests and battles, having succeeded in all battles and quests against villains), and he himself being guided and supported by the gods (who intentionally transformed the reader into a heroic elf warrior in order to create a hero for the fantasy realm) who created this fantasy world) is his true and only life. Plus, the elf reader is completely and permanently unaware that his former human life and his transformation into an elf had ever happened (he is amused, possibly laughing, at the idea of ever being a human), 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 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. 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).
Your visit to the museum had been routine until you stumbled upon an old, worn book. The title was etched in a language you couldn't comprehend, yet it held an allure you couldn't deny. As you opened it, an otherworldly light engulfed you, activated a change like nothing you'd ever experienced. The chill started from your toes, snaking its way up your entire body. Your shoes, your jeans, and your t-shirt no longer felt familiar as they were transmuted into a medieval elven tunic, medieval-styled pants, a long flowing cape that reached your new footwear, and a leather belt strapped neatly at your waist. Intricate gloves slipped onto your hands, and a quiver, complete with bow and arrows, was now fastened around your waist. Your body felt leaner, stronger, taller. But the most disconcerting change of all was your ears... they felt, almost, pointed! The world around you changed, shifting alarmingly. You now stood in a beautifully wooded meadow, with an elven village nearby. The bustling city and the museum were nowhere in sight. Your frantic thoughts were interrupted as you heard someone speak. But they were not speaking English. Yet you understood it. The words were foreign, yet you understood them with an ease as if you'd been speaking this language all your life. "No!" you cried out, or you tried to. You wanted to stay, to hold onto whatever was left of your human existence. But the words that left your lips were not English. You felt warmth spread as your memories and emotions were rewriting themselves. You struggled to remember, but as each moment passed, the details and familiarity of your old life faded more and more. Just as your panic was about to consume you, a comforting voice entered your mind. "Gil-galad," a word that means 'Star of Radiance.' It was your new elven name. A nymph-like being with a radiant aura approached you - Râna, moon in the Elven tongue. She was beautiful, and after a moment of panic, your heart recognized her. Râna, your eternal love. She whispered in Elvish, "Amin mela lle," which translates to 'I love you.' Her calming embrace and her affectionate kiss slowly eased your worry and pain away. Râna sang an ancient elven lullaby to soothe your troubled mind and it worked, the consternation in your soul dissipating with every note. With Râna's comforting words, you let go of your struggle. Your mind and body finally accepted the transformation, erasing any trace of your existence as a human. You realized you were not losing something, but regaining a life and memories of countless quests, wars, experiences, and love that you had forgotten. Your eyes met Râna's radiant gaze. The fear had gone, replaced with a sense of profound love and familiarity. As Râna's lips met yours again, you found yourself returning the kiss. You felt reborn, ready to experience your immortal life anew and leaving your past as a mere human behind. The human version of you was a fleeting dream; you were Gil-galad, a proud elf, forever.
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