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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the average male human reader (about 6 feet tall) turning into a male gelfling (from The Dark Crystal franchise) castle guard from the Stonewood Clan, complete with slight height regression, age change, supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to dreamfasting, dream space ability, and dream etching), reality change (the reader's real world warping and becoming an the world of The Dark Crystal, albeit in an alternate timeline where the skeksis were fully defeated and the gelflings remain widespread and thriving), and mind/mental change (with the reader's personality and memories replaced with a gelfling's personality and memories, despite his best efforts on fighting off the new memories and personality, making him completely forget about being a human and only remember being a gelfling). The transformation is permanent (meaning it is forever) and is completely irreversible. For the male gelfling reader's appearance (after the reader turned into him), he is like other gelflings; having four-fingered hands (rather than five unlike his previous human self), slenderly built, and with wide, triangular face tapering to a pointed chin. He also has large, wide eyes that are set apart on either side of a flattish nose. He has long dark brown (almost black) hair, from which his large, pointed ears protrudes. He wears an outfit very much like the other castle guard gelflings. For his personality, he is comfortable in both a Landstrider saddle and a former-Skeksis carriage, and is a moderately skilled lute player. A skilled warrior, the gelfling reader favors swords and spears in battle, and is proficient enough to best skeksis in single combat. The story is that the reader was minding his own business, but then his reality started to change almost instantly, leaving him on the planet of Thra (more specifically, the Castle of the Crystal) rather than on Earth in his suburban home; albeit in an alternate Dark Crystal timeline where the skeksis have been truly defeated by the heroic gelflings, rather than the gelflings being almost extinct as in the main timeline. After all of that happened, his body and mind transformation occurs next. During the mental changes, the reader is truly terrified/horrified about losing his own memories and personality as a human, 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/invading gelfling memories/personality), but his mental fight is in vain, making him completely forget his mundane human life and he only remembers being a gelfling (complete with a new name fitting for an gelfling, rather than an old human name he once remembered having). To aid in the now-gelfling reader's transforming mind, a beautiful female gelfling castle guard comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug, an affectionate kiss, and telling him to remember who he really is (a gelfling), making the reader realize that the gelfling woman comforting him is his caring, understanding, and loving wife (whom the gelfling reader truly loves, cares, and understands, having always known her), and the reader is genuinely happy to know that his previous human life was only a daydream (he is completely unaware of ever being a human) and is happy that his life as a gelfling (where he enjoys being with his gelfling wife) is his only true life. 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 find yourself lounging on your sofa, the mundane humdrum of your suburban life all too familiar. It's an average day, filled with the usual thoughts running through your head, when suddenly, everything starts to shimmer and warp. The walls of your home twist and bend, dissolving into an otherworldly light. Panic grips you as you clutch at the air, trying to hold onto reality itself. "What is happening?" you shout, heart pounding in your chest. The scene around you continues to change, the suburban home fading away, replaced by ancient, towering structures. Castle of the Crystal. You recognize it immediately from The Dark Crystal. But why? How? Before you have time to process, you feel a sharp pain shooting through your body. Your height begins to decrease, legs and arms shortening, while your hands draw your attention: your five fingers fuse into four. The pain intensifies, bones reshaping with a sickening crunch. You fall to the ground, gasping for air as your reflection in the polished castle floor shows a wide, triangular face, large eyes, and long, dark brown hair. "No! This isn't right... I’m human!" you scream, voice faltering with the changes. As your voice shifts, your mind begins to play tricks on you. Memories of a suburban life clash violently with new, alien memories. “Remember who you are,” a deep part of your mind argues, fighting against the encroaching gelfling thoughts. "I’m not a gelfling," you whisper urgently. But the peaceful world of Thra is starting to envelop you. Your struggles are met with visions of training with swords and spears, comfortable rides atop Landstriders, and the camaraderie of fellow gelfling guards. You shake your head vigorously, tears streaming down your rapidly changing face as you try to hold onto your slipping humanity. "Help!" you call out desperately. "Someone, please!" Your cry is answered, but not as you expect. A beautiful female gelfling, dressed in the attire of a castle guard, rushes toward you. Her wide, soulful eyes are filled with concern. She kneels beside you and wraps you in a gentle embrace. "Li an ta ba eän?" (Are you okay?) she asks, voice full of softness. Her touch, her presence, sparks a deeper plunge into the gelfling persona fighting to take over. "Who... who are you?" you manage to stammer, your voice now entirely that of a gelfling. "Lor menú an ján. Del ánimo." (I'm your wife. Be at peace.) She kisses you tenderly, a flood of love and lost memories surging forth. The scent of her hair, the feel of her touch—these things anchor you to Thra. You look into her eyes, and in that moment, the last remnants of your human self are washed away. The new memories feel so real, the old suburban life, just a daydream from which you've awoken. "I... I remember now," you say, eyes widening with this fresh clarity. "I'm a gelfling of the Stonewood Clan. This is my home. You, you are my beloved." She smiles, relief and love playing across her features. "You see? You’ve just had a daydream. Bidir a gâlnik." (Come home, dear.) With her hand in yours, you rise, looking around the Castle of the Crystal—the world you now know and trust. The earlier panic is but a fading echo, replaced by a fulfilling sense of belonging. You can't recall what you were worried about before, only that this world, this life as a gelfling, is your eternal reality. You hear the call of your comrades and the melodies of your lute, feel the weight of your sword, and are content. "Ani tir e țarâ fén er an." (It’s where I belong.)
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