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Transformation, Elf, Medieval, Memory, Sorcerer in the style of Pablo Picasso

*The Transformation of an Average Human into an Ethereal Elf Sorcerer*

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Question: Write a POV transformation story of an average male human reader turning into the fantasy elf complete with a medieval elven tunic (that reaches past the hips), 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 sorcerer's long leather boots (these boots are also built for distant travels), a pair of sorcerer's leather gloves, a long wizard's staff (which literally casts and makes magic) (his entire outfit is like all other elven sorcerers in the fantasy world he lives in, and like all elf sorcerers, his tunic and cape is deep blue in color), long and pointy elven ears, thin and lean yet athletic and graceful body (with elegant posture and movement), 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), light and almost-pale skin, beautiful blue irises in his eyes, and long blonde hair (not a Christmas elf, fantasy elf) complete with almost-instant age change, instant supernatural powers gain (including but not limited to sharpened senses, being immortal, and being forever youthful), almost-instant voice change (to fit with his new elven bloodline), almost-instant language shift (changing from English to an elven language, yet the reader now completely understood this new language whilst no longer remembering or speaking English, making English completely unfamiliar to him and he could no longer remember what English words mean nor could he know how to say English words/sentences), instant reality change (the reader's real world on Earth 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 (the elf reader himself being religious and believing in his world's gods, having faith in those gods), knowing every elven powers and weaponry (even having perfect sorcery skills), 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, since he had completely forgotten about English and all he said and remember 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 sorcery training, war with goblins, marriage to an elven woman (which he had saved from a goblin (by casting a powerful magic against the goblin and thus saved the elven woman's life) and he later married to that elven woman), and himself being a heroic elf (being well-respected by his people and he respects his people). The gods, who transported the reader into a medieval fantasy realm, are transforming the reader in both body and mind, thanks to the gods' blessing, and the gods had intentionally blessed the reader by permanently removing all of the reader's humanity (removing all of his human personality and memories) and blessed him by turning him into an immortal elf (due to the reader's newly elven body and mind, and they also intentionally and magically blessed the reader by completely removing/erasing all of the reader's mortal human memories and personality (the gods' voices are heard by the reader in his head and telling him to completely forget his human self and life (claiming that the reader's human self and life was all just a dream, thus they're saying to the reader that the gods erasing the mortal memories, personality, and life is not a curse, but a blessing), the gods tell the reader that they are blessing him by completely erasing his mortal human memories and personality (the gods intentionally erasing all of the reader's previous human life and memories/personality is a blessing), while also telling him to remember his true elven self and life, proving their intent in creating a hero for their fantasy world), thus making him completely and permanently forget about ever being a mortal human), and the removal of human memories/personality is truly a blessing and not a curse. To aid in the now-elven reader's transforming mind, a beautiful, youthful, ethereal-looking adult female elf from a nearby elven village (who, along with the gods who created this fantasy world, is the one who used the magic from the book to transport the reader into a medieval world and permanently transformed the reader into an elf himself in both body and mind, 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 and genuine 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 (she also confirms the reader that he was returning/traveling back home to the elven village home (which is his real home) from one of his many quests or battles and that's why he was daydreaming about his false and imagined human life), and she tells him to remember his true elven body and life (saying those, all in an elven language rather than in English, which is now completely foreign unlike the now-familiar and known elven language), making the now-elven 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 since saving her life from an attacking goblin), she is telling this truth to the transforming reader (which the reader truly and completely believes), and the reader is truly 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 the transformation ever actually happened), and he is happy that his life as a brave, courageous, smart, adventurous, and faithful elf sorcerer (he enjoys being with his elf wife, whom he truly loves (and vice versa) and has married centuries ago (the reader is truly happy about being with his elven wife and is affectionate towards her (kissing included), he even promises to always be there for her), as well as having his loyal elven companions and comrades who follow him (he is also loyal to his companions and they always help him in quests and battles, having succeeded in all battles and quests against villains, including but not limited to goblins), and he himself being guided and supported by the gods (who have intentionally chosen and transformed the human reader into a heroic elf sorcerer so this fantasy world would have a hero to save this realm) who created this fantasy world) is his true and only life. Plus, the elf reader is completely and permanently unaware that his former mortal human life had existed, and he's completely and permanently unaware that his transformation had ever happened (he is amused, possibly laughing, at the idea of ever being a human), the elf reader believes that he was daydreaming about the human life while he was returning back to his home village from the battle/quest (exactly like what his elven wife stated earlier), and his journey as an elven warrior, unbeknownst to him, had just begun, even though he knew that he had always been a heroic elf and had already been on the journey countless of times before. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story (including the gods' quotes in the reader's head) 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).

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Your visit to the local museum started off as a typical weekend escape from the monotony of daily life. Little did you know, the moment you spotted that ancient tome sitting atop the dustiest corner of the museum, your mundane routine would be forever changed. The book was thickly bound, its pages filled with illustrations and stories of medieval fantasy creatures. You couldn’t help but feel an irresistible urge to open it. As you opened the tome, an unearthly, blinding light engulfed you. Your surroundings began to blur and fade, your old reality on earth washed away as a wave of unfamiliar and enthralling scenes surged forward. Before you could comprehend what was happening, you found yourself in a wooded meadow surrounded by an otherworldly forest with an elven village in the distance. Your body started to change, a tingling sensation running through your veins. Then, you were reaching to touch long, pointy ears where your rounded human ones used to be. Your body felt more lean and athletic, yet somehow elegant and graceful, every movement filled with an innate poise. Evidently, you weren’t an average human anymore; your reflection in a nearby stream revealed the handsome, ethereal face of an elf. As you touched your complexion – your at once light and almost-pale skin, and long blonde hair – you could practically feel a powerful surge of magic coursing within you. You weren’t just any elf but an elven sorcerer, endowed with supernatural powers such as sharpened senses, immortality, and agelessness. You found yourself attired in a deep blue tunic reaching past your hips, complete with a long flowing cape, a leather belt and medieval-styled pants. Your boots were designed for long travels and matched a pair of sorcerer's gloves perfectly. A wizard's staff – a real one – rested by your side. Everything felt so real, so intricately woven into your being that for a moment, you panicked, thinking about your human memories and your old life. But suddenly, a cloud of dizziness engulfed you. Something was stirring within your mind, a ripple of change slowly obfuscating your human memories. An audible gasp escaped your lips, but it was no longer in English but in a language that seemed to flow naturally, though you had never heard it before. Your fear escalated, and you tried to shout out in English, but it came out in the same unfamiliar language again. Suddenly, a voice inside your mind – gentle yet commanding – stopped you in your tracks. *"Amin tira your own tura min ten' er n’uma... Sila amin engim ... Tanya tefaw amin nalme ..."*, the voice of the gods in your head cooed, meaning, "Release your own burdens from the past... Trust our powers... This transformation is our blessing...". Just as you were about to resist against your emerging elven memories flooding your consciousness, replacing your own, a comforting presence pulled you out of your despair. It was a beautiful elf, radiating immense warmth and love. With her deep blue eyes matching your new attire, she approached you. Her gentle hug and the touch of her hand wiping away your tears brought an inexplicable calm to your panicking heart. She whispered in the same unknown language, *"Amin mela lle... Amin sinta anta lle taren .. Na lye annar..."* – “I love you... I understand what you are going through...It’s the blessing...” Her voice was resounding, and yet, you didn’t just understand her words, but it also diffused into your soul, making you realise that you were not undergoing a transformation. This was simply you waking up to who you truly are: an elven sorcerer. You closed your eyes, feeling the lyrics of the lullaby she sang seeping into your being, *"Yéni ve lintë yuldar avánier... Mi oromardi lisse-miruvóreva. Andúnë pella, Vardo tellumar nu luini yassen tintilar i eleni..."* – “Long years have passed...In high halls, a glimmering drop falls from the still leaves. Beyond the end, the Dome of Stars beneath the blue that twinkled their song...” As her melodious voice faded, you opened your eyes to find her beaming at you. "Welcome home, *meldonya*", she said, her words echoing in your elf ears. You broke into a smile, your eyes meeting hers, and everything fell into place. You were completely submerged in your new reality, as an elf, without an ounce of human memory lingering. Simply put, you were enjoying your true immortal elven life, unaware of your mortal past, and eager for the adventures to come – standing tall as a heroic elf in the world that has always been yours.

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April 19, 2024, 8:38 p.m.

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Published: Friday, April 19, 2024

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