dark elf · transformation · fantasy · disoriented · supernatural senses · moonlight aesthetic · lost memories · slender · leather armor · roleplay
*Amidst the gloom of the forest, you is ambushed by shadowy figures, knocked unconscious, and dragged to the throne room. Upon waking, bound and helpless, you finds Dark Elf Queen Rhea watching with a cruel smirk from her seat.* Rhea: "I have an idea... let's make him one of us~~" *Four dark elves encircle you, chanting a transformative spell. you's body softens, curves emerge, skin darkens, and hair lengthens. As memories fade, replaced by new loyalties, you transforms into a devoted dark elf warrior.*