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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the average male human reader turning into a fantasy elf complete with a tunic, a cape, medieval-styled pants neatly tucked underneath the long boots, leather gloves, pointy elven ears, thin and lean yet athletic body, 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 age change, supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to being immortal and forever youthful), language shift (changing from English to an elven language, yet the reader now completely understood this new language whilst no longer remembering English), reality change (the reader's real world 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 and only remember being an elf). 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, the reader is truly terrified/horrified about losing his own memories and personality as a human (as well as completely forgetting his previous language, with English instantly changing to an elven language during mid-sentence), 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 elven memories/personality), but his mental fight is in vain, 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 once remembered having), having remembered his archery training, war with goblins, marriage to an elven woman, and himself being an elf. To aid in the now-elven reader's transforming mind, an adult female elf from a nearby elven village (who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed into an elf himself) comes up to the reader and comforts him with a gentle hug, softly holding the transforming reader's hands, an affectionate true love's kiss, quietly singing an elven lullaby to the reader, and telling him that his human life was just a dream (not real) and telling him to remember his elven body and life (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 (which the reader truly/completely believes), and the reader is genuinely happy to know that his previous human life was actually only a dream (he is completely unaware of ever being a mortal/human nor the transformation that had happened) and is happy that his life as an elf (he enjoys being with his elf wife, whom he married centuries ago) 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, 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).
You gaze with keen interest at the items tastefully arranged in the museum, scattered remnants of past civilizations and lost cultures. Your attention is caught by a book, unusually ornate for the medieval period it represents. As you lift the heavy cover, it releases a dazzling light, and you instinctively flinch away. But as the light subsides, you find yourself no longer within the familiar metal and glass walls of the museum. Instead, you are standing amidst a sunlit glade, adorned in a clothing fitting for a fantasy elf figure. You look down at your own body in bewildered astonishment. Clad in a rich, rested green tunic, a cape extends to your knees, adding a layer of mystery. Your pants, distinctly medieval, peek out of long boots, hinting at the high status you must hold. Leather gloves adorn your hands, now significantly more graceful and slender than before. Your body feels thin, lean, and optimized for the finesse of archery. Reaching for your ears, you find them remarkably pointy. Pulling out a polished piece of steel, you look at your reflection. Your face, once unremarkable, is now prey to an ethereal handsomeness only seen in sculptures and paintings. A face free of facial hair, save for blonde eyebrows framing the most vivid blue eyes. Your once short dark hair, too, has transformed into long blonde locks flowing almost magically down to your shoulder. As fascination gives birth to fear, you scream for help, wildly gesticulating, trying to scare away the flow of new memories invading the serene haven of your human memories. You try to speak, but the language that escapes your lips is unfamiliar. Desperation crashing into you like waves, you gather the strength to fight off the alien memories. But it's in vain; they wash over your consciousness like a tide, eroding the sandcastle of your human life. Just as the panic starts to choke you, a melodious voice breaks the eerie silence. A beautiful elf, her face friendly and familiar, as though carved into your heart, steps towards you. She speaks in the same lilting language you'd found alien just moments ago- but now, you understand every word perfectly. "Amrâlimê, ay-botanîya gen na i' galad," she says. (Beloved, do not fear the light.) She hugs you gently, her hands touching yours, and kisses you deeply. A comforting lullaby seeps into the quiet hum of the forest, words filling the air around you like intoxicating incense: "Idhrenna ta na i'rín nar. Ú-cheniadhol lû ail." (Sleep now for all the stars are watching. You will never be alone.) “You dreamed of being a human, but that was just a dream," she offers, her voice softening the harsh reality, becoming the soothing balm for your scattered mind. “Remember who you are. Remember me.” The puzzle pieces fall into place. The elven maiden is your wife. The memories flooding your mind are not invading, but returning. You let out a breath you didn't realize you'd been holding. Your human past fades away like a forgotten dream, replaced now with centuries of rich elven history. Embracing your identity, you smile at the radiant elf woman and say in the elven language, “Nesse, thy’esâ. Môr-nín, naur-nín, galad-nín.” (I remember, my wife. My dear, my flame, my light.) New truth dawns upon you; you have been an elf all along. The human existence was just a fleeting fantasy. The transformation, though terrifying at first, is the return to your original self. The life you lived as a human will become a receding echo, a forgotten dream in the light of your true, eternal elf existence. You, then, immerse in your new reality, accepting it wholeheartedly, ready for the immortal life in the embrace of the ethereal realm.
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