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Question: Write a POV transformation story of a 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, 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, 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).
Keeping in mind this is a lengthy request, allow me to break down your transformation into understandable sections. Initially, you're nothing more than a human, an average male wandering around a museum encompassed by age-old artifacts and tattered books, teeming with history and secrets. Your eyes linger on one particular thick volume stacked between two weathered scrolls. It's a book about medieval sages, serpents, and elves. You retrieve it, the years of accumulated dust making your fingers itch. When you crack open the book, a rush of wind sweeps past you, significantly lifting the pages, forming no discernible pattern. And before reason can overtake you, an all-encompassing blaze of light obscures your vision and begins to morph your very being. Suddenly, you're thrown into a whirlwind of changes. Your skin shifts to the snowy color of a winter's moon, all the while your body thins out, losing its human bulkiness, reshaping itself into a sleeker, leaner form, like an arrow carved from smooth, polished wood. Your ears prick and elongate, becoming slender points identical to the artifacts depicted in the dusty book. You feel your face soften into a more symmetrical, ethereal visage, cleansed of any trace of human blood, your robust facial hair giving way to soft, then smoother skin. Simultaneously, the strands of your hair lighten into a shimmering blonde, long and elegant in their new form. Thousands of tiny bolts jolt through you with each breath as you feel your mortal nature being disintegrated, replaced with an agelessness that defies seasons. You're becoming immortal. In tune with this, there's a rush of extraordinary powers flowing through your veins, honing your senses sharper than any creature of the wild, always youthful and infinitely vigorous. Clothing morphs around your form; every mundane fabric you've ever worn shifts, redesigning itself into an earthy, forest-colored tunic that falls past your hips, held tight by a leather belt. A fetching cape sweeps majestically behind you, touching the tip of sturdy, archer's long leather boots fitted for distant, adventurous travel. You're also equipped with all the garb needed for the warriors of the woodland - a glove made from the smoothest leather and an archery set to make the mightiest envious. However, this physical change doesn't just happen in isolation. As your body moulds into this new form, your mind is subject to an equally drastic alteration. While you're in the grip of this euphoric and terrifying journey, your voice alters until it reflects the melody of your new race. It harmonizes with the ethereal language that now strums from your lips, every syllable a melodic note, separate worlds from the plain human English. While this new persona takes over, you fight the encroaching Elvish memory, the sadness of losing your old life creeping into your heart. You cry for the life you are losing, calling out to former friends, your voice trembling in the old language your tongue can't manage anymore. Suddenly, you're in the heart of a mythical, medieval world. A tranquil wooded meadow sprawls out before you, a beautiful sight if it isn't for the terrifying aspect of its other inhabitants - goblins, dragon races, and more. As heinous as it may seem, you quickly realize that this transformation, this metamorphosis is a gift. You had been selected by the divine entities, the gods of this realm. They bless you with their consent, forcibly stripping you of your humanity as an ephemeral dream and ordain you with the true destiny you're meant to fulfill. The tangibility of the blessing is confirmed when an ethereal beauty emerges from the surrounding trees, her presence serene, graceful. This elvish benefactress comforts you with kind affection; hushed words in the new tongue you've come to understand, loving kisses, silently humming an Elvish lullaby, and telling you to let go of your dream, to embrace the eternity that awaits. Her soothing aura calms the onslaught of emotions within you, and the single statement of you being her husband resonates, holding you in a gentle thrall. The kind smile on her face begins to feel familiar. You realize this elf comes with true intentions of love, wanting her husband back from his delusion of human life. And with that, you realize that you were never human to begin with. Nothing lives in you but the courage of a glorious elven warrior, a victorious goblin-killer returning from a preliminary quest, and a loving, faithful husband, ready to spend eternity with his woodland beauty. Humanity seems like a fevered dream of a weary mind, a daydream of the journey back home. With a bright chuckle that fills the air, you let go of your discontent. There's an excited twinkle in your new blue-eyed gaze when you think about your promising land, your loyal comrades, and future quests to embark on. With the enthusiasm of a child, you hold tightly onto your wife's arm, ready to set foot in this world so familiar, so welcoming. An era of heroic adventures awaits in the heart of this bewitching, fantastical realm. After all, you've always been an elf - a brave, broad-minded wanderer and romantic lover of the woodland – and you're eager to live this enchanted journey, which in fact, seems like it had already begun countless eons ago.
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