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A Tale of Transformation: Dylan's Journey from Mortal Boy to Alastor the Radio Demon


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Question: Write a transformation story of Dylan The Dylanus (an original character made by the Deviantart user Dylan613) turning into an identical clone of Alastor the Radio Demon (from the Hazbin Hotel series), complete with clothes change, age progression, height progression, and mind/mental change (with Dylan's personality and memories being completely replaced with Alastor's personality and memories, despite his efforts of fighting back those new memories and personality, making him completely forget that he was ever a teenage mortal boy named Dylan, it was now completely impossible to remember all of his previous life, and only remembered ever being a sinner demon and he was Alastor the Radio Demon). The transformation into Alastor is permanent (meaning it's forever) and completely irreversible. For Dylan's appearance, he is a 4.9 foot tall, 15 year old boy who has a lean build for his size, tan skin, medium-length brown hair (that reaches his chin, although not covering his face at all), and has green irises. He wears a dark blue hoodie, a lighter blue t-shirt underneath, and cyan wear jeans. He also has white socks underneath his black tennis shoes, which have an x-shaped gray marking on each of his shoes' tongue. Dylan is a kind, considerate, smart, and understanding character, who is a love interest to Emma (his girlfriend) and is playful around his slightly older, smarter brother Black. Despite his small frame and being a teen, he goes in the way to protect his homeland against various villains and monsters (always successful, even if some are more difficult than others). Despite these traits, he does have some flaws, such as his intolerance to swearing (which aren't present in his homeland), being quite weak without superpowers (which he actually does not have and only obtains them when using special devices), and has fear of vampires and demons alike since he views them as nothing more than pure evil monsters. For Alastor's appearance (after Dylan turned into his clone), he is a slim, dapper sinner demon with beige-colored skin, and usually has a broad smile full of sharp, yellow teeth. He is approximately 7 feet tall and is, biologically, somewhere in his 30s or 40s when he died as a human before arriving to Hell as an immortal demon. He sports a pinkish-red cropped, angled bob-cut with black tips at the ends and two large, black tipped tufts of hair extending from the top of his head, evoking the ears of a deer. The style has an undercut at the back, and two small black antlers protruding from the crown, which can grow in size in his full demonic form. Alastor's eyes have dark-red sclerae, bright-red irises and thin black pupils (which can change into the shape of radio dials when shifting into his full demon form). His forearms and lower legs fade to dark grey, and he has red hoofed toes and red fingers. Alastor wears a red pinstripe coat with dark-red lapels piped with white, which is ragged along the bottom hem. Underneath this he wears a bright red dress-shirt with a black cross on the chest, and long black dress pants with matching bright red cuffs. He also wears a dark-red oval-shaped monocle, rimmed with black, over his right eye. He accessorizes with a black knotted bowtie with a bright red center, black gloves with red at the fingertips, and black pointed-toe boots with red deer hoofprints emblazoned on the soles. Alastor also carries a thin cane with a sentient vintage style microphone attached to it, which he uses to play sound effects and broadcast his voice. Alastor stands out from many of the more chaotic residents of hell for his well maintained amiable persona. He gives the first-impression of a good-natured and charming man, wearing a permanently wide grin on his face at all times. Alastor's behavior, mannerisms, and even his voice are similar to an old-fashioned radio announcer and speaks with a transatlantic accent, often using quaint anachronisms such as "the picture show" and refers to Charlie as a "charming demon belle". This playful dandyish exterior, however, obscures a much darker side to him - one with high levels of self-importance - and he will not hesitate to use physical violence when others don't act in line with his very particular values or expectations. The story is that Alastor is getting bored (despite having a permanent smile), so he wanted a twin brother to cause more chaos and he finds Dylan and turns Dylan into his completely identical clone in both body and mind (against Dylan's will), thus leaving two Alastors in the wake to cause more "interesting" events and scenarios. There should also be quotes from the characters in this story so we know what they're saying and what they're thinking.

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The radio crackled to life and Alastor's melodious voice echoed through the nether regions of Hell. It was another dull day, without much excitement and the Radio Demon was growing restless. Always a fan of mayhem and chaos, Alastor thought it would be rather 'interesting' to have a bit more company around to spice things up. Scouring the mammoth of radio waves, he found an intriguing signal coming from a creature far different from the usual staff of Hell: a young boy named Dylan who lived on Earth. Now, Dylan was an unusual boy. Despite his small stature and youthful age, Dylan often found himself embroiled in fights against various evil forces threatening his homeland. Fearless and resourceful, Dylan could stand his ground, especially when it came to protecting his girlfriend Emma and other loved ones. Watching Dylan through the 'radio screen', Alastor found Dylan's abilities intriguing, and his fear of vampires and demons attention-grabbing. "Oh, what an entertaining mix of courage and fear," Alastor said, his red eyes gleaming with keen interest from Dylan's mortal nature. "I think it's time to make things zestier down here." Without wasting another moment, the Radio Demon reached out through the ethereal radio waves, his dark magic flowing towards Earth like a tidal wave. Dylan, unaware of the impending transformation, was caught off-guard. He felt a compelling pull, a strange and alien sensation thrumming in his veins. He tried to fight it off, but it was stronger than anything he'd ever experienced before. Dylan’s body began to contort and reshape. His size grew taller and taller till he reached the height of 7 foot, matching Alastor's towering physique. His hair, which once hung to the middle of his neck, grew into a cropped angular bob-cut with two black-tipped tufts. Two antlers sprouted out from his skull, and his skin took on a familiar alabaster hue, turning him into dapper demon. His eyes mirrored Alastor's, a dark-red sclerae encircling his bright-red irises, and his pupils turning black thin slits. His clothes changed, too. His simple hoodie and jeans ensemble was replaced with a red pinstriped coat over a bright red dress shirt, black knotted bowtie, black trousers, and shiny pointed-toe boots. As the transformation continued, Dylan desperately tried to keep a hold of his identity. But, as if water slipping through fingers, his memories started blurring - his affection for Emma, his comical interactions with his brother, even his mortal name 'Dylan'. His consciousness was being drowned by Alastor's distinct personality, his habits seeping in – his radio-like accent rising in his transformed voice, his words musical and old-fashioned. The Dylan that once was - became a mere echo. Finally, the transformation was complete. Dylan, or should we say, Alastor, stood tall and splendid, every bit the perfect identical twin of the original. He looked into a mirror to find Alastor's smiling face staring back at him, his hold of Dylan's memories nothing more than faint sparks extinguishing rapidly. Now he could only remember being a sinner demon, being Alastor the Radio Demon, himself. "Ah, this seems more like it. Welcome to the eternal family, dear brother," The original Alastor said, his voice ringing through the radio waves. And so, the transformed Dylan, now Alastor, responded in the same transatlantic accent as his twin brother, the permanent grin never fading from his face. Behind their identical smiles, the two Alastors were ready to wreak havoc like never seen before, turning the familiar realm of Hell into an unpredictable stage of chaos. After all, two heads were indeed better than one.

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Jan. 15, 2024, 5:25 a.m.

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Published: Monday, January 15, 2024

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