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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 are (not a curse) blessing him by completely erasing his mortal human memories and personality (the gods erasing 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 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).
In the dimly lit museum, your eyes rested on an old, dusty book sitting in a surprisingly unattended corner. The beautifully illustrated cover depicted mythical, fantastical creatures of all sorts, and the gilded title, written in a language you strangely understood, read 'The Chronicles of Elven Myths'. Driven by intrigue, you took the book into your hands, starting to flip through elaborately illustrated pages. Suddenly, an astonishingly bright light erupted from the book, and everything went white. Feeling disoriented, the ground beneath you seemed to teeter. The cold sterility of the museum vanished, replaced by the verdant humus of a woodland underfoot. There was an ethereal song of countless birds, and a distinct aroma of woodsy charm infused the air. It was a sight you would imagine only being possible in a whimsical story. As you looked down, your attire had entirely transformed. A long, earthy-green tunic stretched past your hips, secured by a sturdy leather belt. A flapping cape of deep forest green adorned your back, swirling and twirling with each gust of wind. Your everyday jeans were now replaced by medieval-styled pants, tucked neatly into high-arched travelling boots. These boots, comfortably snug and sturdy, suggested imminent adventures. Arched leather gloves adorned your hands, and an expertly crafted bow, arrows-filled quiver was now slung over your shoulder. As you touched your ears, they felt shockingly pointy and long, jutting out and curving upwards. Suddenly, all at once, every nerve-ending began to thrum with an incomparable vibration. A subtle energy coursed through you, right to your core, as if you were being infused with an unearthly vitality. Moving with elegance, each movement held a grace that was never there before – the grace of an elf. Your skin turned an ethereal pale, your once brown eyes had become an enchanting blue, your hair transformed from dull black to a radiant blonde, long and flowing. Your body felt lean, yet powerful, athletic and enduring. Trying to say something or call for help, every word that left your lips was in an alien, lyrical language. Panic surging, your mind began to change, memories fading and emerging at the same time. The words you couldn't recognize a moment ago were now clear as day; countless battles, mythical creatures, a beautiful elven bride, you remembered them all vividly. "Alasarien vak, mela," a soft voice whispered in a dulcet tone. Turning around, you saw an elf, whose beauty could only be described as otherworldly. Eyes brimming with genuine affection, she comforted you by wiping your tears, placing soft kisses on your forehead and sung a lullaby in a language that is no longer foreign. "Cala lórënna síla sur," the gentle echo of her words pervaded your thoughts - 'the light of your home shines bright.' Torn between a sense of longing for what was being lost and a soothing enchantment of what had just begun, your fear melted away, replaced by inexplicable peace. As if caught in a dreamy stupor, you found yourself laughing at the absurdity of ever being a human. Living the breezy, mundane life as a human felt like a dream, a dream from which you were finally awakened. Unbeknownst to you, the world you existed in was a divine orchestration. The gods who transformed you intended for their fantasy world to have a humble human turned hero. Their voices whispered inside, gently nudging you to accept the elf within you. Accepting your new identity, you ventured forward with your elven bride by your side, into the heart of this lush, magical world, into a journey as a hero – an elven hero. This story of transformation came full circle now, a legend of an average human turned into an eternal hero - a hero who lives beyond the constraints of time, beyond the hardships of mortality. A beautiful, ethereal-looking elf with an enchanted bow and the heart of a hero, destined to conquer all odds and protect the enchanted realm.
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