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Question: Write a POV transformation story of an 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), 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 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).
Lush, worldly surroundings disintegrate in your vision as the tingle of transformation creeps from the soles of your feet, slowly crawling upwards. A book you were perusing at the museum explodes into a blinding light, swallowing you into its narrative of fantasy creatures and mythical worlds. You feel your clothes disintegrate, replaced by the soft whisper of an elven tunic hugging your body. It reaches past your hips, held snugly by a leather belt cinching your trim waist. Smooth, supple leather boots encase your feet, designed for an archer’s aim as well as long travels. The tug on your earlobes is a strange but not unpleasant sensation, your ears becoming long and pointed, an elf’s ears. You feel your once average frame elongate and slender, muscles growing lean yet impossibly strong, cloaked under the cover of flowing cape which brushes past your knees. Blinking, you look down at your hands, noticing the fine archer's leather gloves, an archery bow, and quiver filled with arrows strapped to your belt. A soft smile curves your lips at the sight, your new reality settling in. Once a man of a somewhat rough exterior, your skin now appears youthful and pale, untouched by the harshness of the sun or the brutality of the environment. Hair, once so ordinary, now runs long and blonde like spun gold, falling into your eyes. Silencing a surprised gasp, you realize your eyes have changed too; they are now a mesmerizing blue, looking at the world with newfound curiosity and wonder. The next wave of transformation overtakes your senses drastically. Imprinted in your genes now are an elf's supernaturally sharpened senses - smells are more vibrant, colors are heightened. Reality is bathed in a glow that’s nothing short of magical. Breathing deeply, you take in the familiar but otherworldly scent of the surrounding forest. This is your new home. Your body now responds to the world with a grace and elegance unknown to humans. A sudden pang of panic grips you when your tongue, once so well-versed in English, stumbles over a different language it was never taught. "Aiya," you breathe out, shocked at the golden, musical quality of the elven language enveloping you. There is fear gripping at your gut, compelling you to fight back this invasive force that's overriding your human memories and identity. "Pella en' templa," flashes through your mind, causing a profound sense of dizziness. Your thoughts, once filled with the mundanity of human existence, are now a whirlwind of elven lore and knowledge. You desperately grasp at wisps of your old life, bits and pieces of your humanity; but with every passing moment, it's proving to be a futile struggle. You plead helplessly to a family that has begun to feel like a dream, no words coming out in your familiar language. Suddenly, a voice echoes in the cavern of your mind. "Namárië. Tenna' lye omenta," it whispers. The voice of the gods reassuring you, bidding you to accept this shift, to cease fighting and embrace who you are becoming. You are becoming an elf. A brave, elegant, and immortal elf. A hero to the mythical creatures that now inhabit your world, a beacon of hope to the elves, forever youthful and immortal. Your heart is heavy with the weight of imminent loss when a soft melodic voice, familiar yet distant, begins to sing in the elven tongue. Turning around, you find a beautiful elf maiden; her eyes twinkling with the knowledge of centuries and a deep affection for you. love you’ve yet to comprehend. She is Rána, your wife. She steps closer, comforting you with a gentle touch, wiping away the bitter tears that only you understand the meaning of, "Your life as a human was only a dream, Mírë," she tells you, wrapping you in her arms, pressing a soft kiss to your transformed lips, the pull as strong as ever. Her words, her assurance carries a conviction that's impossible to deny. You are Mírë, an elf, a guardian of their race, her husband. The gods have chosen you, transformed you to serve a significant and divine purpose for their fantastical world. You are their hero. You are her love. As your transformation completes, the curse of time is lifted, and you are immersed in newfound immortality. The realm of men diminishes into a dream, and you accept your reality with a serene smile. The wooded meadow and forest are home now, your kinfolk are the mythical creatures who share this world with you, and the goblins are your enemies. Your human past is swept away by the tide of change. The life you've been given is here, in the heart of a fantastic world, at the side of a woman you've loved for centuries, unbeknownst to you until this moment. Your journey begins now, a hero and lover, blessed and beloved -- not a man, but an all-powerful Elf.
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