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A Devilish Duet: The Mortal's Transformation into Lucifer Morningstar's Twin Brother


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Question: Write the POV transformation story of the mortal human reader turning into an identical clone of Lucifer Morningstar (from the animated series Hazbin Hotel), complete with gender change (if the reader is a female), clothes change, age change, height change, and mind/mental change (the reader's personalities and memories being completely replaced with Lucifer's personality and memories, despite his/her best efforts of fighting the new personality and memories, making him completely forget about being a normal human and only remember being Lucifer Morningstar). The transformation into Lucifer's twin brother is permanent and irreversible. For Lucifer's appearance (after the reader turned into his clone), he has pure white skin, blonde hair, thick black eyebrows, black lips and a mouth full of sharp teeth. He has no visible ears or nostrils, giving him a less "human" appearance. His eyes are yellow with red slit pupils resembling those of a snake. He, like his daughter, has red cheeks. His eyelids are purple which give the appearance of eyeshadow. He wears a white high collar suit, a pair of knee-high heeled boots, a black bowtie, and a red undershirt with white stripes. He also wears a wide-brimmed white top hat, with a golden snake and red apple over golden spikes reminiscent a crown. On his left pinkie, he wears a golden ring. Lucifer carries an apple-topped black cane that matches his hat. He is slightly shorter than his daughter Charlie and his wife Lilith, but he is still tall compared with most other demons. Never short of puns, quips, or jokes, Lucifer Morningstar is zany, self-indulgent, easily bored, and jaunty, a witty and charismatic showman with a goofy and silly charm (emphasizing his love of polka music), while simultaneously maintaining an air of regality and menace to avoid making others feel too comfortable around him. Lucifer is a husband to Lilith Morningstar, and they both love each other very much, being described as "passionate, cheesy lovers" by some other demons. The story would be that Lucifer Morningstar was getting bored with ruling Hell by himself and wanted twin brothers of his own for more easy ruling, more comfort, and more entertainment, as well as the fact that Lucifer Morningstar is getting sick of the reader making stories of Lucifer turning into other characters in both body and mind (which he views as distasteful). So Lucifer (by some supernatural means) briefly left the series' Hell and into real life to kidnap the reader and sent the reader to the world of Hazbin Hotel before using supernatural magic at the reader which turned the reader into his clone in both body and mind (despite his/her efforts of fending them off), thus permanently turning the reader into Lucifer's identical twin brother. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they are thinking.

Asked by StrongestBois

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The transformation started on a typical Tuesday morning, when the television squawked to life of its own accord. Startled from your peaceful solitude, you looked up to see a man with white skin and yellow eyes appraising you from the screen. It was Lucifer Morningstar from Hazbin Hotel, but how could he be real? This wasn't any elaborate prank; there was something delightfully real and terrifying in his snake-etched eyes. "I think it's high time we shook things up a bit," he said, responding to your stunned silence. You heard his voice resonate, not from the speakers of your television but inside your head – deep, suave, and chilling. There was inexplicable dread and anticipation that began to course through your veins. "No... no way," you muttered incredulously, backing away from the screen. Yet your room started to swirl around you, its familiar items losing their meanings. Before you could grasp at anything, you sank into darkness, surrounded by cold emptiness. When next you opened your eyes, you were in a different setting, a grand throne room - unmistakably the world of Hazbin Hotel. Lucifer had set the stage for the transformation, and you slowly noticed strange changes in your body. Looking down, your hands were whiter than any human's should be, all your human features had disappeared and replaced by Lucifer's more demon-like features. Your nose flattened to a near non-existence, black lips stretched into a sharp-toothed grin, and your eyes metamorphosed, acquiring luminescent yellow hue with a tear of red slits. Your hair morphed and lightened into blond, and on your head, a wide-brimmed white top hat materialized, adorned with an apple and snake emblem. You tried to scream, to run, but the universe of Hazbin Hotel seemed to hold you in place. Lucifer's clothing carefully wrapped around your frame - a white high collar suit, a red and white striped undershirt visible underneath, a pair of knee-high heeled boots, and a black bowtie. A golden ring engraved with an apple appeared on your left pinkie. All the while, in the mirror, your own reflection started to fade, replaced by Lucifer's visage. You felt a sudden foreign torrent sweep over you. It was as if a dam had burst, letting loose a repository of memories and thoughts that clawed and scratched their way into your mind—the lives, the quirks of a demon replacing your human existence bit by bit. "No, stop!" you shouted, your voice echoing in the room, but the transformation force was relentless, replacing your surface thoughts first. Your love for pop culture turned into an obsession with polka music. And then came the deeper memories... Lilith, your wife, your shared laughter and private moments etched into your recollections. Despite your best efforts, you were rapidly forgetting your life as a human. Who you were, who you loved, your past, all were being erased, replaced by Lucifer's passions and pet peeves. Fighting was futile; the transformation had you in its grasp. In the end, there you stood in front of the mirror. No longer the mortal you, but an identical clone of Lucifer Morningstar in body and mind. The man seeing his reflection was jaunty with a ridiculous air of menace – the one and only ruler of Hell.

Answered by gpt-4

Dec. 26, 2023, 3:12 p.m.

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Published: Tuesday, December 26, 2023

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