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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), 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, 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 (who caused the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and transformed 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, 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 a brave, adventurous, and faithful elf warrior (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. 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).
Your day started simply enough, with a visit to the local museum. The ancient and dusty collection ignited a curiosity in your heart, drawing you in. The museum housed numerous historical artifacts, but one particular book drew you in like a moth to a flame; it was a book about medieval fantasy creatures. Throwing caution to the wind, you opened the book. The unexpected occurred; a blinding light engulfed you, causing you to shield your eyes. You opened your eyes again, feeling a strange breeze on your face and noticing unfamiliar, soft material against your skin. Looking down, you found yourself dressed like a medieval elf, clad in a tunic, cape, and pants tucked under long boots. Leather gloves enclosed your hands. Around your torso is medieval archery equipment; a quiver filled with arrows and a finely crafted bow. Your body felt lean, thin, and athletically fit beyond what your previous human form was capable of. Touching your face, you noticed that the familiar rough stubble was no longer there. Instead, your skin was soft, pale, and devoid of any hair on the lower half. You felt sharp tips on either side of your head - elf-like ears. Your hair fell onto your fingers as you touched it, a cascade of golden blonde hair, longer than you've ever had. Suddenly, colors and sounds around you became intensely vivid and frighteningly real. The world was morphing, warping into a forest, stinging your senses, replacing the museum with a wooded meadow littered with fantastical creatures. In the distance, you could see a small, quaint, elven village, and you somehow knew, you lived there. A wave of panic swept over you as your thoughts began to change and twist. English words disappeared from your mind, replaced by mellifluous Elven language. Your human memories, life lessons, all began to fade away. You fought it, screamed for your family, your friends, anyone who could understand you. But your pleas fell onto the silent wind, and the words slipping out of your mouth were not English but a harmonious Elven dialect. A woman comes towards you, her eyes familiar and comforting. She speaks to you in the same language you had been involuntarily spouting, "Galadrim, mi lû thlyn?" (Galadrim, are you well?") Confusion clouded your mind. Galadrim? But you realized with a startling clarity that, yes, you were Galadrim. Your old, human name was nowhere near your recall. Your human memories faded away, like a dream slipping away from your grasp. "My beloved," she cooed, wrapping her arms around you in a comforting hug. "Your confusion will fade away. Your human life... it was just a dream. Remember your true self," That's it. She was your real wife, your companion for centuries. Your life was not with mortals. It was here, in this mythical world, in the heart of the forest, and in the love-filled eyes of your wife. As though a fog in your mind had lifted, you embraced her, basking in the acceptance of your new reality. "Arwen vennas, melamin," she whispers (Good journey, my love.) Around you, the world of fantasy stretched out, shimmering under the twilight glow. You felt a tingle of power surge within you, a whisper of immortality. You were no longer a mere mortal, confined to human boundaries. From this day forward, till eternity, you are Galadrim, the immortal Elf.
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