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Question: Write the 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, medieval archery equipment (quiver, bow, and arrows) strapped around him, long and 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, 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, 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), 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 (she's the one who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed the reader into an elf himself) 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 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 before or during the transformation, and is also completely unaware that his transformation had ever happened), and he is happy that his life as a brave, 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, as well as having his loyal companions who follow him, and he himself being guided and supported by the gods who created this fantasy world) is his true and only 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 are the average male human, a lover of history stepping into a museum teeming with ancient artifacts and musty, old texts. Your eyes catch sight of a book, its leather cover worn with age yet inscribed with intricate designs, vaguely reminiscent of medieval fantasy icons. Cautiously, your curiosities piqued, you approach and gingerly open the book. Suddenly, a blinding light radiates, engulfing everything around you. As your eyes clear, reality shifts. You stand amidst a verdant meadow, a dense forest stretching into the distance. You look down at yourself, your simple attire replaced by a tunic, medieval-styled pants neatly tucked into long boots, leather gloves and archery gear strapped around your body. You touch your ears, noticing they've grown long and pointy. Your body feels lean yet muscular, your visage ethereal in a puddle's reflective surface; a face wistfully handsome, pale skin highlighted by brilliant blue eyes and long blond hair framing it all. A subtle tingling sensation, akin to static electricity, hums under your skin, suggesting the dormant power within you. You try to call out, ask for help but your words morph into an unfamiliar language yet still inexplicably understood. Your mind attempts to switch back to English but finds the language slowly fading from your memory. "Respaera saerë," you whisper to yourself, and then gasp. The language, flowing like rivulets through your mind, feels alien yet comforting. As much as you try to hang on to your human memories, they slip like sand through your fingers. It terrifies you, the way your roots are being yanked out, replaced with something entirely different. Suddenly, a comforting hand rests on your shoulder. You turn to look at an elven woman. Her beauty is other-worldly, her love for you evident in her gaze. "Namarie, celmë," she whispers, the corners of her mouth turning up in a soft, comforting smile. "There's no need to fear." Despite your best efforts, you can't recall her in your vanishing human memories but you look into her eyes, hearing your heart whisper an unmistakable truth. She knows you, loves you. And deeply inside you, an unfamiliar yet powerful feeling of love for her bloomed. With every word of comfort she utters in a language you now perfectly understand, your human life fades further. She cradles your face, brushing away the tears before leaning to press a gentle kiss onto your lips. Pulling back, she starts singing a lullaby, a soothing elven melody that sounds oddly familiar. "Pan 'ala, ar 'lassë suvar. Pan 'ala, ar 'lassemista ere–" Her tender touch and the melody’s soothing rhythm ease your transformation. As her song lulls you, your human existence seems more distant, more surreal, as if you've awakened from a dream. Strangely comforted by the elf woman's assurances, an indescribable happiness fills you, settling your terrified heart. You realize the life you thought you had as an average male human was a dream all along. The blond-haired elf woman is your wife; your elven comrades, ever loyal, walk alongside you; the gods that shaped this fantasy world guide your path. With this realization, a calm washes over you. You no longer fight against the changes, welcoming them wholeheartedly. As your transformation concludes, the newfound elven identity becomes all that you are. The human you once were no longer remembered. You are an elf, tall and strong, now and forever.
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