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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the 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 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, as well as having his loyal companions who follow him, and he himself being guided and supported by the gods 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).
You've always had a fondness for history, particularly the enchanting realm of medieval times and everything encased within it. Today, your curiosity leads you to a museum, filled with ancient artifacts and brittle books. Among the myriad of the historical collection, an antiquated volume about fantasy creatures catches your attention. It resonates with a mystical aura that breaks your shell of reality and pulls you into its bewitching allure. With a tingle of anticipation, your gloved fingers gently flip the cover open, only for a blinding light to engulf you. An indescribable energy washes over you; your body feels like it is being reshaped, twitching and changing like liquid mercury, adjusting to a new mold you can't quite comprehend. The sensation is peculiar, yet far from painful. In a surprising twist, a sense of invigoration courses through your vessel, a wordless assurance that you're about to embark on an adventure like none other. As your vision clears, you behold your altered reflection in the glinting blade of an ornate elven bow that rests in your hand: your body is now thin and lean, yet brimming with an athletic agility. Your face is handsome and ethereal, with a pair of pointy ears accentuating its charm further. The clothes you don are not of the mundane world, complete with a medieval elven tunic, a pair of rich-leather boots, and a long cape that billows as it catches the woodland breeze. The most enthralling of all is the striking pair of blue irises under your blonde eyebrows and long blonde hair that seem to capture a corner of the sky within themselves. As bewitching as it is, the transformation isn’t solely physical. You find yourself understanding an elven tongue, while English, your mother tongue, grows foreign and remote. It sends a wave of terror washing over you as you attempt to utter a familiar phrase but what escapes your lips is an elegant elven caution of bewilderment, known only for this moment. You scream for help, your outcry blending with the forest echoes, but the elven tongues do not recognize the plea in your words. You resist, fighting against the intruding memories dancing on the edge of your new consciousness. However, they are relentless. Visions of archery training, battles against goblins and orcs, enchanting woods, and an elf maiden with eyes reflecting millennia of wisdom and love emerge in your cognition. Wherever you turn, they follow, slowly overpowering your human memories and painting your mind with vibrant, resilient strokes of an elf’s life. In your deepest moment of confusion and fear, a female elf all cloaked in royal emerald fabric and golden braids approaches you. Her gesture is comforting: a gentle hand on your shoulder, a reassuring smile and the soft, lyrical notes of her voice. She enfolds you in her warm hug, gently wiping your tears away and holding your hands with a softness that belies her warrior-like appearance. Her voice weaves comforting words, “Lîn beleg enni, lín na'u vanimë,” which means ‘you belong to me, do not forget, my beloved'. She places a chaste kiss on your forehead and continues to whisper, “Cuio mae, oselle na lin,” translating to ‘live well, the dream was not yours.’ After this momentary exchange, a strange calmness descends on you, as though you've been reborn, as though this is the woman you loved and married and the village you've vowed to protect. Eventually, the fear subsides, replaced by a sense of belonging. The realm, the immortality, the newfound knowledge and language fall into place like perfect pieces of a grand puzzle. Seeing your acceptance, she nudges you, her eyes sparkling with happiness. “Cenesta lîn naa tulien. Boe arwenesta vee,” she says, which means 'Your journey has begun. You are home, my prince'. Laughter bubbles up in you. You have forgotten your old human life and embraced the brilliant dawn of a life you’d always know, the life of a brave, smart, and faithful elf warrior. Together with your elven kin, the fantasy world laid out before you, sparkling with endless challenges and victories. Your journey as an elf warrior truly begins.
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