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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 (also built for distant travels), 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 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), 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), telling the reader that they're blessing (not a curse, it's a blessing) him by removing/erasing his mortal memories and personality, while also telling him to remember his 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 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 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, 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), 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), 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. 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).
You enter a spacious exhibit in the museum, filled with brittle historic books and artifacts. Among the ancient tomes, your eyes settle on a book with an ornately-carved cover, shimmering with gold that reads 'Median Fantasia'. Unable to resist, you reach out and gingerly open the book. A dazzling light consumes you, bathing you in the warm glow of an unknown force. A dizzying sensation swirls around you as if you’ve embarked on an unexpected journey. A rush of wind quickens your heart; your pulse races when an echo of whispers fills the air. Your muscles twitch as the transformation commences. As you glance down, you witness your once human skin morphing into a pale, porcelain complexion. Hands once callused turn delicate yet firm, almost regal. Your body compacts, becoming lean and chiseled, taking on an athletic and mesmerizing aesthetic. You gasp as bone structures rearrange themselves inside your body, your ears elongating to a noticeable point, characteristic of an elf. Your once short hair turns into a flood of golden strings falling onto your shoulders. The whiskers on your chin dissolve into nothingness, replaced by smooth skin under your startled fingers. A pinch on your behind makes you start. Looking back, you notice that a vine has detached itself from the book and begun to form a rough tunic on your body. An emerald green tunic, finely stitched, meant not just to protect, but to display the glory of the elven race in full. A belt soon wraps itself snugly against your chest, securing the tunic. Boots that are comfort personified march up your legs, and gloves creep over your hands, the leather being as soft as cloud feathers. During this cyclone of transformations, you make an attempt to cry out; words tumble out of your mouth only to land as unfamiliar sounds that resonate in your ears with an unanticipated soothing harmony. Your once fluent English turns to terrifying gibberish, somehow still intelligible – native and tranquil. It’s the language of the elves. As your mind hazily processes the bizarre events, your mind begins to betray your human identity. Visions of a past unremembered conflict with your mortal memories. A battle against goblins, a promise to a woman of beauty unbound by mortal limits, an apprenticeship of archery in the lush wilderness. In your confusion, you struggle to fight the tide of mental changes. Reality as you once knew it collapses under the weight of this new life. The more you resist, the stronger the new memories and personality emerge. One dreadful realization leads to another - your old life, your life as a human, is fading fast. Suddenly, a gentle voice pulls you from your cascading thoughts. A feminine voice, filled with tenderness. Through a haze of shimmering light, an entrancing elf woman steps forth. She greets you with a hint of sad understanding, speaking soothingly in a language you shouldn't, but do understand. "Na lû e-govaned vîn" (You are home), she says as she holds you close, wiping your tears. Her voice weaves through your thoughts, unraveling the fears you've been desperately holding on to. She ensures you that the life as a human was but a daydream, a unreal twist of fate. And with a sweet kiss on your forehead, your ordinary life as a human vanishes like mist against sunlight. The gods whisper in your mind, imparting blessings upon you. They weave you a past, creating a rich backstory of your life as an elf. With each whisper, memories solidify becoming your absolute reality. "Goheno nin, na lû e-govaned vîn. (Forgive us, you are home)". The last of your human identity shrivel and disappear - as if it was never there to begin with. With the full realization of elven existence, you find yourself standing in the heart of a forest, the glow of the setting sun dappling through the leaves. The same elf maiden, your beloved, standing with you. Despite your best efforts, there's no remnant of your human life, only the acceptance of your new life as an elf, brave, faithful, and ready for the new adventures that lay ahead. You find the thought of ever being a human amusing, even ridiculous. Because now, you are ready for your journey as an elf, unbeknownst of your past life, and excited for your future. You have been transformed, from human to elf. Not as a curse, but as a blessing. As the age-old saying goes, "A Elbereth Gilthoniel" (O Elbereth Star-kindler) signifying a new phase of growth, of written fate, and of the endless possibilities that lay ahead.
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