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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 (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 (even perfect in his archery skills), 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 (which he had saved from a goblin (by shooting the goblin with an arrow and thus saved the elven woman's life) and he later married to that elven woman), and himself being a heroic elf (being well-respected by his people and he respects his people). 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 intentionally blessed the reader by permanently removing all of the reader's humanity (removing all of his 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 the gods erasing the mortal memories, personality, and life is not a curse, but a blessing), the gods tell 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 used the magic from the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and permanently transformed the reader into an elf himself in both body and mind, 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 (which is his real home) from one of his many quests or battles and that's why he was daydreaming about his false and imagined human life), and she tells him to remember his true elven body and life (saying those, all in an elven language rather than in English, which is now completely foreign), making the now-elven 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 since saving her life from an attacking goblin), she is telling this truth to the transforming reader (which the reader truly and 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 the transformation ever actually happened), 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 (the reader 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 elven companions and 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 to save this realm) 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 had existed, and he's completely and permanently unaware that his transformation 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 back to his home village from the battle/quest (exactly like what his elven wife stated earlier), and his journey as an elven warrior, unbeknownst to him, had just begun, even though he knew that he had always been a heroic elf and had already been on the journey 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).
Taking a deep breath, you stand near the entrance of your local history museum. Through the large, glass doors, centuries worth of artifacts beckon you. Strange as you might find it, the thrill of discovering forgotten pasts and unimaginable futures between the musty pages of ancient books pulls you forward. You wander through the labyrinthine corridors of the museum, pausing briefly to take in the stunning exhibits dotting your path – ancient pottery, vintage machinery, precious jewels, and more. Finally, you arrive at the medieval literature section. This section always intrigued you, with its fascinating tales of knights, monsters, and fantastic creatures. Among the varied collection, a curious tome catches your eye. It's a book about medieval folklore focusing on fantastical creatures, the elves being the most prominent. Curiosity piqued, you open the book carefully to avoid damaging the aged pages. As soon as your fingers touch the delicate parchment, a blinding, shimmering light engulfs you and the surrounding environment. You blink rapidly, trying to dispel the blinding light and focus on your surroundings. Involuntarily, your body startles and stumbles back. The museum, the world you know, fades out and is replaced by a verdant woodland, the likes of which you've never seen. The changes aren't just in the surrounding environment. You feel different, transformed. Your body is lighter, leaner, graceful, and in prime athletic form. Touching your ears, you can feel they have taken a pointed shape. Your skin is devoid of any hair except for long, soft, golden locks that cascade down to your shoulders. Blinking in disbelief, your once average eyes are now a startling shade of blue, the same color as the cloudless sky above you. The sudden changes cause you to stumble as your body acclimates to its new form. You notice an intricately fashioned tunic, an earthly green, draped over your lean form. A leather belt cinches at your waist, and a pair of comfortable medieval-style pants tuck neatly into sturdy archer's boots. Cautiously, you reach for your throat as your words have quickly become an unfamiliar language. This isn't English. You reach back into your mind to pull forth your English, but it doesn't come. Panic surges in you, as waves of a new language wash over your mind, filling it with words and phrasings so foreign to you, yet so instinctive. '"Savo 'lass a lalaith, mellon." a sweet, comforting voice calls out to you as a beautiful elf-like woman approaches you, draped in her own forest-inspired attire. On her back, a well-wrought bow gleams in the sunlight, matching the one you see upon your reflection in her clear blue eyes. You feel the language transformation taking over, blocking the pleas for help and cries for your family that you desperately wish to voice. Suddenly, a soft whisper tickles your ears, "Seek not what was, embrace what is. Forget the dream, remember your life." These whispers grow stronger and louder, grabbing at your memories of life on Earth, and replacing them with lush, verdant forests, wars against terrifying goblins, and a love story worth a thousand songs. As your mind shifts, the elf woman comforts you. She tells you that your humanity was only a dream, just an imagined life. She sings a soft, enchanting lullaby in the elven language. Comforted, you find your fight losing its edge as you lean into your new reality. Looking around, you can barely remember the museum now. Your life as a warrior elf, with your loving elven wife and comrades, wrapped in this enchanting world created by the gods, feels so right. Your humanity slips away, lost to the ages. You are an elf, born anew in this fantasy land, with a fresh adventure waiting for you on the horizon. You take a step forward, leaving the remnants of the human world far behind. As you catch sight of a distant elf village that you recognize as home, a smile forms on your lips. As terrifying as the transformation was, it feels as though you are exactly where you're supposed to be; as if you belonged here all along. And with that thought, you stride forward, ready for your journey as an elf. - End - Note: The elven phrase "Savo 'lass a lalaith, mellon." translates to "Enjoy laughter and joy, friend."
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