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Question: Write a POV transformation story of the average male mortal human reader turning into a fantasy elf complete with a medieval elven tunic, 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 long boots, a pair of archer's leather gloves, medieval archery equipment (quiver, bow, and arrows) strapped either around him or to his leather belt (his entire clothes are like all other elven warriors in the fantasy world he lives in), 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), voice change (to fit with his new elven bloodline), 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 (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. To aid in the now-elven reader's transforming mind, an 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 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, and she tells him to remember his true 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 reader (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 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. Plus, the elf reader is completely and permanently unaware that his former human life and his transformation into an elf had ever happened (he is amused, possibly laughing, at the idea of ever being a human), 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 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).
The air in the museum is stale and filled with the whispers of forgotten epochs. Something draws you towards a quaint section of the hall, a display rich with strikingly old texts and historical artifacts. You find yourself instinctively reaching for a worn leather-bound volume, embossed with intricate, intertwined designs. It’s entitled 'Creaturae Mediaevalis,' a compendium of medieval fantasy creatures apparently. You open it carefully, unfolding the creaking spine, a blinding light suddenly dazzles your eyes. Right before your eyes, the worn-out hardwood floor of the museum morphs into lush green grass, the white fluorescent lighting turns into radiant sunlight filtered through the canvas of towering trees. You take a step, and it’s not the museum parquet beneath your boots, but a woodland path. Panic surges within you. Touching your face, you discover there’s no stubble, not a trace of facial hair! In its place, perfect skin as soft and as cool as moonlight. A shimmering stream catches your attention and provides you a mirror for your barely recognizable reflection; ethereal features, delicate as an artist’s dream, crowned by long, blonde hair and punctuated with piercing blue eyes. Your once rounded ears now tapered into delicate points, as your new form gradually becomes complete with a medieval elven tunic, leather gloves, medieval-style pants neatly tucked under a pair of long boots, and a quiver strapped on your back. You’re terrifyingly different. Suddenly, your mind is flooded with memories you don’t remember experiencing. The transformation pulls apart the fabric of your being, expunging your human past, your family, friends – all replaced by a medieval era, filled with elves, goblins, dragons; your memory is under siege, and you, defenseless against it. You scream for help, but instead of English words, a previously unheard language escapes your lips. Your mind spins in dismay as you try to latch onto something vaguely familiar, something human. Alas, the past slips away. A woman, notably an elf emerging from the towering trees, approaches you. Her radiant beauty is underscored by an aura of kindness. "Irastynon ai," she says, her elven words wrap around you like a comforting shroud; her speech translates to "Fear not" in your mind. Clarity washes over you, as the last shreds of your human existence are replaced with an elven existence; a brave warrior, the husband of this woman who lovingly cradles your face in her palms. Her soft voice coaxes the elf within you, lulling your frenzied thoughts away with the haunting melody of an Elven lullaby – “Zyl'yae, tys, rhaell,” — which means "Sleep, my love, at peace." “After ae," she whispers, with the ghost of a smile playing on her lips. Your newfound understanding of the Elven language translates it to "That was just a dream." Your heart swells with an unknown joy. Life beckons anew as if you'd always been a part of this fantastical world, as if your human life were only a fading dream. Reluctantly, you meet the eyes of the elf who is now your wife, “Een’in elenea,” you reply, the words of the Elven language now as familiar as breath, and meaning "I’m ready my star." Your former life is forgotten, your transformation complete, and your journey as an elf just beginning.
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